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The hour is very late |
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And I can see you're getting worried |
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Coffee's finished, candle's low |
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And soon you'll be asleep |
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Long walk home the night is chilly |
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And my room is cozy |
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I've got a feeling you won't be leaving tonight |
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Never thought to ask you |
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Why you really came to see me |
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Was it just the pictures pinned |
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So neatly to the wall? |
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Candle light paints shadows |
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Of your figure on the ceiling |
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I've got a feeling you won't be leaving at all |
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I don't try to fight it baby |
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I see the love light in your eyes |
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Just hold me tight then baby |
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You'll see that I'm not telling lies |
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Never thought to ask you |
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Why you really came to see me |
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Was it just the pictures pinned |
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So neatly on the wall? |
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Candle light paints shadows |
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Of your figure on the ceiling |
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I've got a feeling you won't be leaving tonight |
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I've got a feeling you won't be leaving tonight |