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Please don't say a thing
It's so simple just to let it all begin
And I bend my head
To kiss your lips again
And stoop to touch your hand
It's half past eight
When I get home
So let the gas fire glow
Everybody's gone and the fever
That lights up the empty room
Floods the distance
And the emptiness between us
Like a miracle
Your shoulders bare
Your bed untouched
You haunted me so much
Your make up on
Your bed untouched
You haunted me so much