| Kiss me quick while you still can
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| I’m a heart with a heavy hand
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| Every morning gone is a crown of thorns;
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| Every breath is a wedding band
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| You could roll your eyes
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| You could play for time
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| You could weep the sun light down
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| Won’t you kiss me quick while you still can;
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| And we’ll find a night with you
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| We’ll build our house in a field of gold;
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| And the mountains tumbling down
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| And blocks the road
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| We’ll turn each rock into a stepping stone;
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| And fumble around the failing stars
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| On the way back home
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| Kiss me quick while you still can
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| I’ll atone for the wicked truth
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| Every Autumn takes what the summer makes
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| And we will to the living proof
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| You could pull the tide;
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| Build a wall inside;
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| You could drift and draw like milk
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| Won’t you kiss me quick;
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| While you still you still can and
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| I’ll meet you inside me
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| Kiss me quick while you still can
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| Kiss me quick while you still can
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| Kiss me quick while you still can |