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He was longing for Eliza
In the darkest part of winter
That comes here in December
Follwed by the deeper cold

He'd been longing for Eliza
Ever since he saw her
And wondered if there were a way
To draw her to his dreams

He had loved other women
But couldn't find a way to show them
So he never got to know them
To have or to hold them

This time it would be different
If he could only touch her spirit
Or even could get near it
Somehow she would know

He'd been longing for Eliza
Since he saw her by the river
And longed to be delivered
To the inside of her ways

His name was Wyatt Chambers
He fixed vehicles for his neighbors
He charged for parts and labor
People paid what they could pay

One day he saw Eliza
Car broke down on the shoulder
His first chance to be the boulder
He just made repairs and waved

Now she says "Hello Mr. Chambers"
He says "Call me Wyatt"
Then it quickly gets too quiet
And they both rush to say goodbye

He's been longing for Eliza
Since he saw her by the river
And he longed to be delivered
To the inside of her ways

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