Forty-seven cracks in the sidewalk that leads
From my house to yours
How do I know?
I count them every day
While following you
From my house to yours
And though you don't know
I'm with you all the way
And wishing I could say
"Stop! I love you, darling won't you stay?"
But I always hang my head
And count all the cracks in the sidewalk instead
Seventeen streetlights stand in-between
My house and yours
How do I know?
I count them every night
While tracing my steps
From my house to yours
To the golden glow
Of your window light
I wish somehow you knew
From my house to yours
How do I know?
I count them every day
While following you
From my house to yours
And though you don't know
I'm with you all the way
And wishing I could say
"Stop! I love you, darling won't you stay?"
But I always hang my head
And count all the cracks in the sidewalk instead
Seventeen streetlights stand in-between
My house and yours
How do I know?
I count them every night
While tracing my steps
From my house to yours
To the golden glow
Of your window light
I wish somehow you knew
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