It's not impossible you know,
you and I. Just improbable.
He wore a sad smile, shook his head.
We couldn't tell; It'd be hard
you know I wear my heart in the open
They'd never suspect,
Or at least couldn't prove.
He wrung his hands.
We'd best get back to work.
Your place or mine?
I'll be by 'round 5.
You just can't take no;
really, I couldn't give it to you.
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