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If we really wanted to we could write a song tonightAll of my parts would be for you, my queen,So far across the seaSo far from poor old meWe'd take a walk downtown and tell pedestrians that we are so in loveI'd say some cheesy shit, but I'd mean every wordLike, This thing is for sure.If we really wanted to we could write a song tonightAll of my parts would be for you, my queen,So far across the seaSo far from poor old meSo far from poor old meSo far from poor old me From Letras Mania