.You grabbed my hand and you lead me out.
Down the stairs among the Saturday crowds.
We caught the glimpse of a jealous stare.
We stole the night without a care.
And birds sang praise as we rushed by,
And now they've gone away before the leaves they die.
And baby you don't ever .
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