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This is a song written exclusively for me |
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Something to warm me on a lonely Winter's night |
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And if I want to think someone's thinking of me |
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I look into my song, see who I can see |
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My pace is curlin', hurlin' now, from key to key |
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Written through the gloom |
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Of a lonely empty room |
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All the lines start to unlock my mind and I feel free |
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The Winter's night gives way to a warm Summer's day |
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Woo... |
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The light's turned off, but there's no woman to turn on |
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And there's no happiness in having to undress |
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I put such thoughts aside and listen to my song |
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Now, it makes things better |
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My song does the rest |
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This is a song written exclusively for me |
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Something to warm me on a lonely winters night |
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And if I want to think of someone's thinking of me |
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I look into my song and see who I can see |
