| I smell the fragrance of your hair
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| Feel your fingers and your breath on my skin
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| When we’re here alone like this
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| A crazy world makes perfect sense
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| I hear you whisperin' my name
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| Your kisses leave the sweetest taste, on my lips
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| When you say, «I love you too»
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| Soft and tender like you do
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| I know all my dreams have come true
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| Then I wake up
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| On the floor, beside our bed
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| Where I sleep
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| Ever since the night you left me alone
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| In this old house
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| Days go by, but I’m still in love
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| With who we used to be
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| Now you’re just a precious memory
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| I can count on every night to hold me tight
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| Then I wake up
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| I lay here while the truth sinks in
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| I’m still alone you’re still not here
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| And we’re still through
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| I remember our last night
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| Every word right up to goodbye
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| Slowly I drift off again
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| I’m saying words I wish I’d said
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| That night, to you
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| And you don’t drive off in your car
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| And I don’t have a broken heart
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| And you can’t wait to be in my arms
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| Then I wake up
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| On the floor, beside our bed
|
| Where I sleep
|
| Ever since the night you left me alone
|
| In this old house
|
| Days go by, but I’m still in love
|
| With who we used to be
|
| Now you’re just a precious memory
|
| I can count on every night to hold me tight
|
| Then I wake up
|
| I’m still in love
|
| With who we used to be
|
| Now you’re just a precious memory
|
| I can count on every night to hold me tight
|
| Then I wake up
|
| On the floor, beside our bed
|
| Where I sleep
|
| Ever since the night you left me alone
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| In this old house |