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Valentine

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Sweethearts

Sweethearts

Stuck in a jam in the Hammersmith rain
cutting a rug with Sinatra
something he sang threw a switch in my brain
I'm back on the road to disaster
Cupid goofed and dropped his bow, so how about you and me?
Where can we go when we're lonely and low or spoilt for company?

We could be sweethearts, we could be sweethearts
We could be sweethearts, we could be sweethearts...

Cats on the roof for a night on the tiles
sing to the clouds on the skyline
chewing the new with the ghost of a smile
I've waited on this for a long time
Wearing shades and talking in code, suckers for mystery
chasing a rainbow into the road, drawn to tragedy

We could be sweethearts, we could be sweethearts
We could be sweethearts, we could be sweethearts...

Just for a moment I was touched by higher powers
Just for a moment I could deck my cage with flowers...

Taking a cue from the lucky few found drunk in charge of a heart
What do we do when we're crazy and blue to keep us from falling apart??

We could be sweethearts, we could be sweethearts
We could be sweethearts, we could be sweethearts...

We could be sweethearts, we could be sweethearts
We could be sweethearts, we could be sweethearts...

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