O I can't taste you honey
I can't buy you by money
I can't make my day sunny
Please don't laugh it's not funny
My sweet dreams were like dew
Now there are not a few
You wink at me sometimes
You say things that are crimes
I don't mind it at all
Cause I await your call
I can't make love with you
Of course it's nothing new
I can't make you my wife
So complex is my life
Our love is platonic
To others it's all Greek
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