Drive without your glasses To a moonlit path at night Find an empty canvas shell No one is in sight Me off at the ocean Stare at crashing waves Thinking of eternity In the passing of these days Sometime I think it's all made up The feathers and the furs The glance that keeps you both alive Can die without a word So I sit here in my solitude And write soft poems of love Wondrin' why it went so fast Who's got the key to love? Yeah I sit here in my solitude And write soft poems of love Wondrin' why it went so fast Who's got the key to love?
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