Take my hand and take me home
Wrapped up on this night kiss gold
As we walk these streets full of gold
Turn and face your face I don't
Light waltzes in the color of your hair
Lead me in and I'll follow you up the stairs
Twist and turn and close my eyes
Feel your warmth by my side
On my breast, your head I
Whisper sweet untold songs
I guess it's strange and I'm here and I'm in your home
Starting to walk to the thought of not being alone
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