...And when you came round again
Found you at the wrong door
But can I persuade you to stay
Round a little longer
Slowly the night spun away
I’ll see you when I’m older, O bolder
Though only by but a day
More than it could shoulder, but O girl
Only if by but a day
My runaway you’ll ever be
So when you take what you take
Blame it on your hunger; you’re grown, girl
But know when you get over this
I’m here to pull you under, O under
So take a shot, take a hit
For when you come a-callin’, and you’re crawlin’
And when we part in the street
In our memory we’ll ever be
Dear, when we part, when we meet
Is it any wonder? O wonder
Here, in the dark, in the street
God we’re getting younger, O girl…

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