Sometimes my love for you
wants nothing to do with you
I'd rather sit here with it
and have a love affair with my love
Waves of 5/4 time spill over
crowded voices, distilled
a dry martini, chill
it's 1959
And people are trying to sleep across the street
while images of earth are transmitted from space
It gets really confusing, looking out, looking in
between hands pressed together, Take Five
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