You have me the way you want
Without you knowing —
That’s the beauty of it
I sit at the corner all full of you
And at dawn you dream in your cold silent bed
Of my vain, vain love
Without you knowing —
That’s the beauty of it
I sit at the corner all full of you
And at dawn you dream in your cold silent bed
Of my vain, vain love
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