Bitter tea for two
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Dreams of loving spring
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And about a fabulous summer on a distant planet.
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Spill for two
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Meaning, tenderness and February,
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Clouds outside the window, and everything in the world.
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The birds stopped and the wind died down.
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Someone randomly decided to warm up on the ball
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And I didn't see in your eyes
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In your heart there is a riot of forest fires...
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If you're tired, then speak
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Only to those who share the road with you,
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Remember alleys and lanterns
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Your name, and all your living things.
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For two promises
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Day and parting night
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The same sunbeam of smiling meetings and
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All your hesitation
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For two of us exactly the same
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Like rebellious waves whispering secrets to the shore...
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The birds stopped and the wind died down.
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Someone randomly decided to warm up on the ball
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And I didn't see in your eyes
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In your heart there is a riot of forest fires...
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If you're tired, then speak
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About this to the one who shares the road with you,
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Remember alleys and lanterns
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Your name, and all your living things.
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The birds stopped and the wind died down.
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Someone randomly decided to warm up on the ball
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And I didn't see in your eyes
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In your heart there is a riot of forest fires...
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If you're tired, then speak
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About this to the one who shares the road with you,
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Remember alleys and lanterns
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Your name, and all your living things. |