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Light a roman candle with me |
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Just a roman candle, you can wear your sandals |
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And I'll pour you just one cup of tea. |
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Then you can go and rest |
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You haven't seen my best, so... |
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Just spend an evening with me |
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Just a lazy evening, then you could be leaving |
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Or we could stay and talk until three. |
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I will think it's magic and I'll hope you'll agree, so... |
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Light a roman candle with me. |
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Just a roman candle. |
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Just a perfect apple. |
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If we were honest and both wrote a sonnet together |
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A sandwich with everything on it, |
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At least we would know that the sparks didn't glow |
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But we owe it to ourselves to try, |
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So we aim and ignite! |
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So often I call and I plead with you: |
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"Give me a chance!" |
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It's not often that I understand |
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The ins and the outs of what's wrong and what's right |
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So don't think of tomorrow tonight. |
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Oh, I know, it goes on, it gets old |
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But for now we're young, we smell good, we're alone... |
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You look for a legend, |
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I'm looking for common ground. |
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Your heart isn't breaking, |
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And mine isn't making a sound. |
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Oh I know, it goes on, it gets old |
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Oh I know, it goes on, it gets old... |
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Light a roman candle with me. |
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Just a roman candle. |
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Just a perfect apple. |