.[Verse 1]
She cooks in a fever while I write out my sickness
When weâre both done we make love and then we go to bed
Oh, tomorrow it all starts over again
Every dayâs tomorrow
Sheâs heading off to work, she leaves me with one sleepy kiss
Now Iâm all alone in my .
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