| You drink your coffee, and
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| I sip my tea and we’re
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| Sitting here, playing so cool, thinking
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| «What will be, will be.»
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| Well it’s getting kind of late now
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| Oh I wonder if you’ll stay now, stay now, stay now, stay now
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| Or will you just politely say «Goodnight»?
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| I move a little closer to you
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| Not knowing quite what to do and I’m
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| Feeling all fingers and thumbs
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| I spill my tea
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| Oh silly me!
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| Well it’s getting kind of late now
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| I wonder if you’ll stay now, stay now, stay now, stay now
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| Or will you just politely say «Goodnight»?
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| And then we touch
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| Much too much
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| This moment has been waiting for a long, long time
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| It makes me shiver
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| It makes me quiver
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| This moment I am so unsure
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| This moment I have waited for
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| Is it something you’ve been waiting for?
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| Waiting for too?
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| Take off your eyes
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| Bare your soul
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| Gather me to you
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| And make me whole
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| Tell me your secret
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| Sing me the song
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| Sing it to me in the silent tongue
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| Well it’s getting kind of late now
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| I wonder if you’ll stay now, stay now, stay now, stay now
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| Or will you just politely say «Goodnight»? |