LETS GO TO MY HOUSE
AND DRINK PLUM WINE
I SAID
SURE YOU SAID
WE RODE IN THE CAB
WHERE I LEFT MY PHONE
LETS SIT ON THE BALCONY
I SAID
SURE YOU SAID
LET ME GET MY TOBACCO
YOU SAID
WE TALK ABOUT POLITICS
UNTIL WE WERE SCREAMING
YEAH, WE GOT A LITTLE
TOO DRUNK
YOU'RE MOVING TO BERLIN
AGAIN YOU SAID
FINE THAT SOUNDS LOVELY
I SAID
WE STUMBLED TO MY ROOM
YOU LAID ON TOP OF ME
YOU KISSED ME
YOU CAN BE SO ROMANTIC
YOU SAID
I JUST BLUSHED
OH NOT REALLY
I SAID
MR. LITTLE
YOU WERE A BETTER FUCK
THAN I THOUGHT
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