love story
Do you want to be a piano, baby girl? Do you want to sing songs in a cabaret? Do you say, oh sigh, I'm not that young?Do you know that in a blink of your pretty eye...You'll be telling everyone... I'm not ... that ...old?
If you ask me... I will tell you ... If you need me... I will hold you ....I could be anyone . I could choose any path . I could. .. but in this lifetime... I'm with you. It was such a long time to find you. It was such a long time flailing in love with so many endings. They were ghosts... keeping me company ... til you.
I could choose any story. I could choose a life far more ordinary. But... somehow every road, every tear, every song, every everything leads back to you... it's a love story ... pulsing wildly... thrashing madly... sitting stoicly ... dancing feverishly... singing angelically ... whispering tenderly... sleeping innocently...
in love.
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