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Not over
She tiptoed on the soft moonlight/
Waiting for his smile
His eyes gleam, carry sadness/
Let’s go away a while
And he takes her/
All she ever was, ever had, ever could be
Brandishes her heart
A light touch, a thrill,
a chill down their spines
An arctic winter of need/
Spurs through/ hot summer of passion
Desire engulfs pain
And she’s prisoner
Taken to his lair/everything in slow motion
Can time fly/when you’re up so high?
Here with me
Never let me fall, boy/And I’ll follow
You to Heaven
Growing old with your gaze
A touch that never fades
Watching TV, leaning on his shoulder
And our stories of the past becoming one
Can you listen? Can you tell me/
There could never be another?
Would never be another?
‘Cause you’re the only one/who makes me want to paint the sky
I will listen/yea patience is a virtue dear/
But we won’t last forever if we’re frozen
Will you listen?
Am I the only one?
She tiptoed on the soft moonlight/
Waiting for his smile
His eyes gleam, carry sadness/
Let’s go away a while
And he takes her/
All she ever was, ever had, ever could be
Brandishes her heart
It’s not up to me/to make you see
Our roller coaster ride/
But I know (yeah boy)/I know
That I can see the ocean in your smile
Drifting me away
A story told, molded/into one night
It’s not up to you/to make me fall
out of your posession
But will you listen?
Am I the only one?
She tiptoed on the soft moonlight/
Waiting for his smile
His eyes gleam, carry sadness/
Let’s go away a while
And he takes her/
All she ever was, ever had, ever could be
Brandishes her heart
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