This nice and subtle happiness of reading, this joy not chilled by age, this polite and unpunished vice, this selfish, serene life-long intoxication.

Logan Pearsall Smith

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Lucky Ones
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I feel so sick inside
I won't be gone too long, so please
No more tears tonight
It's hard enough to leave
We are the lucky ones
We've had our ups and downs, but we,
Always work it out
There's always room to breathe,
 
It gets harder every time I go,
But it feels so good when I come home
 
We are the lucky ones,
Going strong and it's getting better
You're still the one I'm dreaming of
Every night, when we sleep together
I always know,
When I come home,
We'll make up for the nights alone
When we end up making love
We're the lucky ones
 
They say that absence makes,
A heart grow fonder, and I know,
It's always worth the wait
But it's lonely on the road
We are the lucky ones
We've been through feast and famine, yeah
We have lived on love
And we'd do it again
 
It gets harder every time I go,
But it's so damn good when I come home
 
We are the lucky ones,
Going strong and it's getting better
You're still the one I'm dreaming of
Every night, when we sleep together
I always know,
When I come home,
We'll make up for the nights alone
When we end up making love
We're the lucky ones
 
We're the lucky ones
We are the lucky ones,
Going strong and it's getting better (We're the lucky ones)
You're still the one I'm dreaming of
Every night, when we sleep together
I always know,
When I come home,
We'll make up for the nights alone
When we end up making love
We're the lucky ones
 
We are the lucky ones,
Going strong and it's getting better (We're the lucky ones)
You're still the one I'm dreaming of
Every night, when we sleep together
You should know,
That no matter where I go
I'll always find my way back home,
When we end up making love,
We're the lucky ones, ah.


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