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I don't want to wake you
But I'd like to tell you that I love you
That the candlelight fell like a crescent
Upon your feather pillow

For there's more ways than one
And the ways of the world are a blessing
For when Pinky's dreaming
She owes the world nothing
And her silence keeps us guessing

Pinky's as perfect as the Fourth of July
Quilted and timeless, seldom denied
The trial and the error of my master plan
Now she rolls like the dice in a poor gambler's hands

You don't want to tell me
But somehow you've guessed that I know
Oh when dawn came this morning
You discovered a feeling that burned like a flame in your soul

For there's toast and honey
And there's breakfast in bed on a tray
Oh it's ten below zero
And we're about to abandon our plans for the day
I don't want to wake you   But I'd like to tell you that I love you   That the candlelight fell like a crescent    Upon your feather pillow      For there's more ways than one   And the ways of the world are a blessing   For when Pinky's dreaming   She owes the world nothing   And her silence keeps us guessing      Pinky's as perfect as the Fourth of July   Quilted and timeless, seldom denied   The trial and the error of my master plan   Now she rolls like the dice in a poor gambler's hands      You don't want to tell me   But somehow you've guessed that I know   Oh when dawn came this morning   You discovered a feeling that burned like a flame in your soul      For there's toast and honey   And there's breakfast in bed on a tray   Oh it's ten below zero   And we're about to abandon our plans for the day