.Honey, your ways suck me dry
There is nowhere to hide
Well, I thought just as a friend of mine
you'd make it better>
Thought of living a lie
Honey, your love makes me high
sweet words and love
makes me cry
When I take you out on a Sunday
evening to watch the birds .
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