Deep in the night
Though other arms enfold me
I think of you
And of the dream that died
Then I recall
How many times you told me
How much you cared
How many times you lied
You cain't fool me
A second time
You cain't fool me
I'm wiser since I cried
But in the night
Though other arms enfold me
I think of you
And want to dream again
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