Wings of the night
Shimmering light
Passes over the moon.
Like some silent
...
Kaboom!
When you hit the room.
Secretly knowing
Our juices will be flowing
...
I know the tin man feels pain.
Sees the sun cry in the rain.
Knows the leaves miss the trees
With every Autumn breeze.
...
Oh to be a millionaire not singular but multi
I'd buy a hotel in Bel Air
And play at Basil Fawlty
I'd gift you diamond rings so fine
...
Hang on
When all hope is gone
And where light had shone
You are lost in the dark.
...
So I am alone
But will not cry.
Won't miss the pain
Or the fakes who lie
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Tomorrow I'll find someone new
Tomorrow I won't have the flu
I'll wake up with the sun
Shake stardust from my hair
...
Your silence revealed
The blood has congealed
That ran through your veins for me.
Your kisses that came for free
...
When I moved in you
And our tempest blew
Our crescendo called to the moon
Like a symphony courts a tune.
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