I can't turn around
Without a song
To turn myself around in,
Without a tune to take you
For a little spin in.
And all that I want from you
Is a whisper in my ear,
Something blue and almost true
Before we disappear.
I don't want to know what you're thinking,
I think you don't want to know what I am.
My mind's eye is unblinking,
And your timidity's a sham.
All that I want from you
Is one whisper in my ear,
Something blue and almost true
Before we disappear.
All that I want, this may even be true,
Is a good lie whispered in my ear,
One lovely, haunting hint from you,
Before we disappear,
Before we disappear,
Until we disappear.
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