eleven and two
this friday night
I swear I'll cut it
down in my flight
it's been way too
long without you
too long away from
your eyes of blue
pavement will melt
tires incenerate
for my heart can no
longer wait
I'll find you in the
house by the
triangular lake
if you fall asleep
by my kiss
you will wake
just keep that door
unlocked, let me
through that gate
southern wind
will blow this
tumbleweed to his fate
pavement will melt
wheels will be afire
nothing to keep us
from our perfect desire
that clock will only
be able to strike ten
before I am finally
in you arms again
pavement will melt...
it will melt...
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