| Looking back it’s funny that we never lied
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| That night we met when we were both alone
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| We knew at once that what we’d want was just that night
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| Knew it couldn’t be forever, cos we each told of another
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| And then found something al our own
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| We both agreed we felt the need that goes skin deep
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| We said up front that’s all we’d want and so
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| We took the love that felt so good and had to be
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| Just a case of touch and go
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| When we’d got that usual block out of the way
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| We both relaxed, sat back and felt so sure
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| Saw eye to eye and looked each other in the face
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| Hours we talked with warmth and laughter
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| And we still could talk more after
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| In the dark up on the seventh floor
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| Some might joke I came and went, and snigger she’s a whore
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| But there’s two people know it meant much more
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| Looking back was not allowed that morning so
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| We each stuck by what we’d said
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| Rose and left without regret
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| But for a moment it was touch and go
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| We both agreed we felt the need to touch and go
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| But oh, you know, it was touch and go |