Can you hear me calling from afar
As you drove uptown
Breakfast time, breakfast time
The hands that tell me
Five to nine
Orange
A thousand violins will play it for you
While you sit
You may think me very naive
Taken as true
I only see
Here's a penny for your thoughts
Incedentally you may keep the
I always thought I could
Fall from a height
Land on my
He took her hand
They took the floor
She was his all
I started to write this song about you
Then I decided
Somebody is whispering
Tongues are a-twisting
My eyes are glistening
Say hello t
When I first saw you
Something stirred within me
You were standing
Whisper it all
Cry wolf discreetly
I answered your call
Now I moan
Here I go around and around
Sick inside and eyes to
I used to spend each afternoon
Just locked in the confines
Upwards and onwards
I'd rather fall to the ground and think
It may be my imagination
And of course I'm prone to
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