Her keys were cold
My keys are warm
Should I be bold
As to ask her home
If I offer my key
And it is returned
Should I let it be
Forever adjuorned
To ask for one night
together as one
Keep my lips tight
And forget the passion
What is meant to be
Will it come to me
Should I acept my fate
Give the key before it's to late
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