These words of love,
And words of desire,
Play soft tunes in my head.
Wishing just for a moment,
You were mine,
Lying next to me in bed.
Some things can’t be,
And some things will never be,
So I keep them locked up,
These words of love,
And words of desire,
Continue to break free from my head.
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