You light up another cigarette and I pour the wine
it's four o'clock in the morning and it's starting to get light.
Now I'm right where i wanna be, losing track of time
But i wish that it was still last night.
so you'll be mine
forever and almost always
it ain't right to just love me when you can
I won't wait patiently
or wake up everyday
just hoping that you'll still care
There´s a band in our cellar baby
and they´re playing a song of the drunks in the street.
And I can hear when they´re playing their love songs
cause the kids in the yard stop playing with their toys - the rumour said fire
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