TIME IS RUNNING OUT TONIGHT
THE WINE IS MELTING DEEP INSIDE
Come back and hug me again, or I’m done
I want
I can’t believe you’re in
I wonder if your skin
Has such
DAVE
WE’RE WALKING ON THE MOON TONIGHT
LITTLE DAVE
DO YOU HEAR THE
THERE GOES THE WIND
THERE GOES MY LOVE
LIKE A THUNDER
RUMBLING LOUDER
YOU
Love some say
What an open book
Well you may find me
It
I FIND MYSELF TONIGHT WITH A WORD IN MY HEAD
I
Please, don’t call me
If your love is made of stone
I’m
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