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Gillian Grassie
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Back to Your Flat
Your scent is still on my dress And my hairs are on your sweater The ink is still wet On how this will be remembered I never knew, no, never knew And I never could have guessed
That when we laughed our way back to your flat I might never come back the same Oh, and we laughed our way back to your flat I may never come back the same
We're propped up on our elbows Belly-down upon your bed The dictionary is opened To the word earnest Yeah, your English it was pretty good But you didn't understand
That when we laughed our way back to your flat I might never come back the same Oh, and we laughed our way back to your flat I may never come back the same Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com
Oh, and I hope that Serendipity, The traveler's patron saint, Is smiling sweetly on you now As you bike home in the rain
Your scent is still on my dress And my hairs are on your sweater Tiny souvenirs Of a night to be remembered
'Cause, I can't be sure That our paths will ever Chance to cross again
Like when we laughed our way back to your flat I may never come back the same Oh, and we laughed our way back to your flat I may never come back, May never come back...
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