We share a wine at your table
Young summer sun in our eyes
With a voice that you save for strangers
You read loudly from your book of lies
I know but one thing is for sure
Our love's in a heap on the floor
Tell me
Caroline
How divine
How do you sleep there so soundly?
With bells on your toes and a lie on your lips
Tell me
Who am I if I'm not the
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