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*Fall, Fall, Fall*
Midnight's calling, are you close behind? Midnight's calling, are you close behind? Trees without leaves and notes that don't ring Wine left to rot and a voice that can't sing And hours of making love in sadness And a light that just won't shine in the darkness Could I be any clearer? Could I speak any plainer, I need you here! Just to lean my way And fall, fall, fall
She'd scolded me for my sinful and wicked ways Towered above me, do you follow? And watched with concealed pleasures I've ripped out my heart and said I'm just bad, I can't help it But I t-t-try to be good
Trees without leaves and notes that don't ring Wine left to rot and a voice that can't sing And hours of making love in sadness And a light that just won't shine in the darkness Could I be any clearer? Could I speak any plainer, I need you here! Just to lean my way And fall, fall, fall
Because people make you lonely People make you lonely sometimes
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