January 10, 2009

Stolen

We watched the season pull up its own stakes
and catch the last weekend of the last week
before the gold and the glimmer have been replaced
another sun soaked season fades away

You have stolen my heart . . .
You have stolen my heart . . .


Invitation only grant farewells
crash the best one, of the best ones
clear liquor and cloudy eyed

too early to say goodnight

You have stolen my heart . . .
You have stolen my heart . . .


And from the ballroom floor we are a celebration
one good stretch before our hibernation
our dreams assured and we all, we'll sleep well
sleep well, sleep well, sleep well, sleep well

You have stolen . . .
You have stolen . . .
You have stolen my heart . . .


I watch you spin around in the highest heels
you are the best one, of the best ones
we all look like we feel

You have stolen my . . .
You have stolen my . . .
You have stolen my heart . . .


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