You drink your coffee and I sip my tea
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And we're sitting here playing so cool, thinking "What will be, will be"
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But it's getting kind of late now
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Oh I wonder if you'll stay now, stay now, stay now, stay now
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Or will you just politely say goodnight?
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I move a little closer to you, not knowing quite what to do
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And I'm feeling all fingers and thumbs, I spill my tea, oh silly me!
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But it's getting kind of late now
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I wonder if you'll stay now, stay now, stay now, stay now
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Or will you just politely say goodnight?
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And then we touch much too much
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This moment has been waiting for a long long time
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Makes me shiver, it makes me quiver
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This moment I'm so unsure
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This moment I've waited for
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Is it something you've been waiting for, waiting for too?
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Take off your eyes, bare your soul
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Gather me to you and make me whole
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Tell me your secrets, sing me the song
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Sing it to me in the silent tongue
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But it's getting kind of late now
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I wonder if you'll stay now, stay now, stay now, stay now
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Or will you just politely say goodnight?
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Will You?
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Hazel O'Connor |