I'm sorry if buying A bottle of wine And calling you up Too many times To bring you here To sit so near And talk about our plans
Has given you The impression that I'd changed my mind And wanted you back Or led you to think I think of you At any time at all
Chorus: You know the language that I speak Might as well be ancient Greek When I talk to myself It's perfect sense And I don't care if you can't see
So come over here And let me look in your eyes Laugh at your jokes And squeeze your thigh Sing songs together With words about love And all that stuff entails
I'll tell you things that anyone With a soul would love to hear I'll indicate That the way it was then Has changed and shifted gear
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And won't you stay for the night Like you used to do Event if it doesn't mean a thing I'll hold your gaze for a little too long And let you believe Anything
I'll fail to mention A single thing That might make you rope yourself in And once you're straining At the bit, I'll commit the ultimate sin