winters coming on

Winters coming on

I’m wishing you were here

Oh madness I feel you leaving me

I met on the fields of Sunshine

And I met you on the Seine

We danced our way around the world

We kissed each other in the night

Sometimes I bite my fingers

Sometimes I shake my fist

Sometimes I just laugh out loud

Oh madness I’m wishing you were here

I’m sending you a letter

I hope you get it soon.

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