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we will lay here in the darkI put my hands on the small of your backyou look to me and then you sayI think it's getting lateI don't care if you have things on your mindas long as you have timeon your waterproof gold watchI don't care if you have two kids at homeand a wife on the phone saying"where have you been?"Oh, where have you been?I will lay atop the sheets after you leaveI'm staring at the ceilingmy only friend's a parakeetI watch her eatI know you think I'm crazySo you have got a three bedroom house and a-two leather couchesbut I cant stay overSo it seems as though the king has it madewith his two queens to lay withand two beds to makeoh, two beds to makeI clipped my nails in an envelop sealedLetras de cancionesto another man's wifeAnd I wrote those words as I sonnet to be heardwhen you're leaving her at nightIf I knew her well then time would only telluntil she's telling you to goIf I know you at all then it's me that gets the callyou will give her stones to throwI lost myselfI did not meanto go beyondthe thought From Letras Mania