You've got to learn to play it light,
No deeper than a kiss goodnight,
Or holding hands along the street
And whispered words with meanings sweet.
No steady ties to chafe or bind,
No thoughts of love. Maybe we'll find
That waiting wasn't quite so bad,
Remembering the fun we had.
Some good times shared and then we'll go
Back down along the paths we know
That we were always meant to tread.
No promises will e're be said.
So if you'd like to play the game
You've got my number. You know my name.
We'll spin the wheel and roll the dice,
And find flirtation can be nice
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