After all the lights go low we find ourselves alone We could be just anywhere but no one's going home | | You got my name, pick up my number Come on darling, let's be lovers You got my name, pick up my number Come on darling, let's be lovers | Now see the dying summer moon It's shining just for me and you And the night that seems so alone is gone, gone, gone | | Weave the sunlight in your hair, catch it in your arms I can see you movin' in, I'm easy and I'm calm | You got my name, pick up my number Come on darling, let's be lovers You got my name, pick up my number Come on darling, let's be lovers | | Now see that dying summer moon It's shining just for me and you And the night that seems so alone is gone, gone, gone | I see that dying string It's shining just for me and you And the night that seems so alone is gone, gone, gone | | Good night, good night |
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