He’s sort of shiny on the cheeks and red around the eyes.
Dishes out clockwise but keeps his eyes on board and dice.
I came through this door.
I slept here before.
And made love, love, love
And I’m not ashamed that I forgot your name.
Yeah we made love, love, love
You talk like someone I had a crush on.
And we made love, love, love
Potatoes and eel.
It is an ordinary meal.
Iced cafe au lait
Oh on an ordinary day
I came through this door
I slept here before
And we made love, love, love
And I’m not ashamed that I forgot your name
Yeah we made love, love, love
An old short story as simply put as it can be.
Finish with brandy and celebrate it heavily.
Oh on an ordinary day.
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