| We should go, it’s getting cold outside
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| Tiptoe through the snow and the fading light
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| Undress in the darkness of your bedroom
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| Hopeless weakness in the Autumn moon
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| Stay 'til the morning when the dawn breaks through the sheets
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| And I’ll make you coffee while the sunlight hits the streets
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| And we’re all just strangers playing make-believe
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| But sleeping’s easier with a little company
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| Tendering daydream between your lips
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| Seventeen, slowly by your fingertips
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| Footsteps, slow breath, does it feel, don’t breathe
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| fading through the Autumn breeze
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| Stay 'til the morning when the dawn breaks through the sheets
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| And I’ll make you coffee while the sunlight hits the streets
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| And we’re all just strangers playing make-believe
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| But sleeping’s easier with a little company
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| Stay 'til the morning when the dawn breaks through the sheets
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| And I’ll make you coffee while the sunlight hits the streets
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| And we’re all just strangers playing make-believe
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| But sleeping’s easier with a little company |