Yeah, wrote (yet) another song. Lyrics:


sky september-blue I smell the sea
car radio pat metheney
something on your mind it’s plain to see
I’m getting suitcases and brand-new keys …
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but when love is heaven-sent
makes no sense to lose a friend
and who says this must be the end
for steely hearts too tough to bend
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and when love is heaven-sent
makes no sense to lose a friend
and who says this must be the end
some messages are too sad to send
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part-time loving on the fly
is not my thing but I’m willing to try
and this is not a good time to cry
so wipe away that goodbye in your eye
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some promises prove hard to keep
specially when you’re talking in your sleep
but there’s no need to wade in so deep
coz when it comes to faith I’m happy to leap
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and when love is heaven-sent
makes no sense to lose a friend
and who says this must be the end
for steely hearts too tough to bend
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