Late at night, when the lights go out.
you're the only one, I think about.
I pictured myself, holding you in my arms,
safe and protected, from any harm.
Cīmon girl, give me a chance,
Iīll show you love and lots of romance.
Like a dream, you fade away,
so turn around, and come my way.
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