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Love my eternal mystery, buried in an angel's breast |
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Fell down the stairs and kissed me, smiled and forsook the rest |
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No calculated guesswork, now that introduction is made |
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And oh what a thrill to hold her; an embrace inside a hand grenade |
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I'm a mess to be made this evening |
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With a cheap serenade so pure |
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What is mine and yours |
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Could never be unspoken |
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'cause a love endured |
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Should scream to the ocean and sky |
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All the ways of boys and girls |
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Love the same is mine and yours tonight |
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Sweet summer lilac romance, there upon the grocery shelf |
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I'm staring at your painted beauty, flexing my painted self |
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So take off your dress, don't worry- take off your boxing gloves |
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There's nothing in your touch to hurt me but the punishment i'm thinking of |
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I'm a mess to be made this evening |
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With a cheap serenade so pure |
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What is mine and yours... |
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So if it's a promise kept |
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Or a sweet, enchanted sorrow |
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I will still be here tomorrow as tonight |
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What is mine and yours... |
