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Good morning my love, and did you sleep all right? |
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I noticed you tossing through the night |
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It might turn me on, to know what you dream about |
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You could say my love I dream of you |
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When you become lovers, when you become lovers |
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I patiently lie, and wait for the night to fall |
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I love how the darkness sings to me |
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As i crept up behind on tiptoes and fingertips |
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To squeeze on the steel and spray-paint the walls |
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When you become lovers, you become lovers |
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Become lovers, till death do you part |
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And so now you know the things that I dream about |
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I can't help the way I feel for you |
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Crept up behind on tiptoes and fingertips |
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To squeeze on the steel and spray-paint the walls |
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When you become lovers, you become lovers |
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Become lovers, till death do you part (no rest) |
