| I’m asleep but she’s talking to me
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| She’s walking around wearing all of my clothes
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| As she runs out of things to say
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| And grabs my coat to walk away
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| «How about another first kiss?», she said
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| «How about another first kiss?», I said
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| I want another first kiss like this
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| How about another first kiss
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| Other people were too sentimental
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| Always worrying about their hair
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| Got tired of wasting all my time
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| Now I’m not worrying at all
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| «How about another first kiss?», she said
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| «How about another first kiss?», I said
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| I want another first kiss like this
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| How about another first kiss
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| You could tell me we belong together
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| And I could tell you, you belong with me
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| But we’ve run out of things to say
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| And we’ll be happy anyway, so
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| «How about another first kiss?», she said
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| «How about another first kiss?», I said
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| I want another first kiss like this
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| How about another first kiss |