Sip a glass of cold champagne wine
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The rug that we lie on feels divine
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and there’s no parallel for we two
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Ecstacy the word of the night
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Ringing in our ears, we’re inflight
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There’s no substitution
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For what we have
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No others can have
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There’s nothing like this
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There’s nothing like this
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No-one could ever have
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What we have
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There’s nothing like this
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The lightest conversation has it’s flow
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Aural communication don’t you know
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And I feel quite content right now
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Stick with me and we’ll make history
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An exclusive pair in love we will be
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There’s no substitution
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For what we have
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No others can have
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There’s nothing like this
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There’s nothing like this
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There’s nothing like this
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Not even remotely like this
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There's Nothing Like This (Type Ⅱ)
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