Four hours waiting

I see them coming and going
And I’m still here
All I do is sitting and wondering
What are those languages I hear

You see a couple, a family
There’s this one standing alone
You see people uniting happily
And then they are gone

Now the curtains are drawn
It’s time for the last dance
I’m awake since dawn
I’m all in, I hope I have a chance

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