| I know it’s late to call
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| I don’t blame you if you’re angry
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| But there are things
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| That only old lovers understand
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| I remember rainy nights like this
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| When we’d go to bed real early
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| (And) try to catch each other’s dreams
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| And wake up holding hands
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| We’d light a fire in the morning
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| And keep it burning strong
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| Outside it could be storming
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| But we never felt so warm
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| We’d curl up on the couch
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| And trade the world for our love song
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| We’d light a fire in the morning
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| And make love all day long
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| I hope you know
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| It’s not that I’ve got no one else to go to
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| 'Cause I keep thinking of you
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| Even when I’m not alone
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| Now I’d love to hear you say
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| I’m still the one you can’t say «no» to
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| And that you’ll take me back tonight
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| For all the love we’ve known
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| We’d light a fire in the morning
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| And keep it burning strong
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| Outside it could be storming
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| But we never felt so warm
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| We’d curl up on the couch
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| And trade the world for our love song
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| We’d light a fire in the morning
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| And make love all day long |