| The sun left the stage,
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| And the blue-black horizon
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| Stole the last of my kind words,
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| I’ve nothing to say.
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| As we walk 'neath the street lamp
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| That’s flickering on
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| I suggest that we dance,
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| But you just laugh it off.
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| Summer love once was easy,
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| But innocence, she’s fleeting
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| And I’m not as young as I once was.
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| And your eyes look as tired as
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| A midwestern sky after
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| Three days of thunderstorms
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| But couldn’t we try…
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| My painted words,
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| Tell me what they’re worth.
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| And come over tonight
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| If you want me.
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| Come over tonight,
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| Spend some time.
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| I won’t ask for forever,
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| How 'bout til the light?
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| Won’t you lay with me here for a while
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| And come over tonight.
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| Recalling the way
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| That a candle between us
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| Casts shadows that seem to make sense
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| And there’s music in French
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| I don’t quite understand
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| As my awkward advances, they
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| Made us both laugh.
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| Now harsh words like trust, desire and love
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| Are just sand in the ocean for us
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| Cause there’s too much at stake,
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| And we couldn’t explain,
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| So for now, can’t we just pretend
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| That this is enough?
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| My painted words,
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| Tell me what they’re worth.
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| And come over tonight
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| If you want me.
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| Come over tonight,
|
| Spend some time.
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| I won’t ask for forever,
|
| How 'bout til the light?
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| Won’t you lay with me here for a while
|
| And come over tonight.
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| Come over tonight
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| If you want me.
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| Come over tonight,
|
| Spend some time.
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| I won’t ask for forever,
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| Forever’s too long.
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| Won’t you lay with me here for a while,
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| Won’t you lay with me here for a while,
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| Won’t you lay with me here for a while,
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| And come over tonight. |