| You come to my table, oh so down in the heart
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| You stay over iced margharita while other worlds can fall apart
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| Now we could be happy to be who we are
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| But some things run deeper than you;ll ever say
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| On the darkest of blue days
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| You cry for these red skies above you
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| Your eyes watch for someone to love you
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| What`s wrong, why won`t you touch me
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| I`ve only one heart like your own
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| and no more to hide
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| What`s wrong, why won`t you trust me You`re walking through shadows alone
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| while I`m chilled to the bone by your side
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| You know the secret, isn`t love just a little like hate
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| when it smiles at the window and roars like a lion at the gate
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| Fine words come like friends to your rescue
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| they lie by your side and caress you
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| What`s wrong, why won`t you touch me
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| I`ve only one heart like your own
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| and no more to hide
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| What`s wrong, why won`t you trust me You`re walking through shadows alone
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| while I`m chilled to the bone by your side |