I could not leave you lonely and sober
You see I've been busy
But I never forgot you
The lies you made me tell
The jokes you made me make
The story of the hand around the waist
The rejection of a taste
But not regarded as the spark of waste
I watched you walk by
And gave no respect to your rhythm
No attention to your detention
No affection to your reflection
How lovely we are
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