| The crowd drifts away
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| The music’s beginning to fade
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| The last notes have been played
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| As we drift out of sight
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| From a young girl selling a rose
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| Where the neon lights' flicker were closed
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| On a street where nobody goes
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| When they turn out the lights
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| Oh, but you and I
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| Well, our future looks bright
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| But for now, goodnight
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| It won’t be long
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| There’s something inside us so strong
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| And we both know we belong
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| And we’ll hold on tight
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| Like a child with a big balloon
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| Like the earth holds on to the moon
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| Like Eve on a hot afternoon taking a bite
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| And if you don’t go now we just might
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| So for now, goodnight
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| Sweet dreams, sweet dreams
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| Is that the time?
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| Just one more glass of wine
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| And I probably will make you mine
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| But it wouldn’t be right
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| One day our flame will ignite
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| But for now, goodnight |