Before you leave Same time next week I’ll hold you again Don’t be late Don’t be late Baby, don’t be late Don’t forget when the road Runs out over you I’ll marry you I’ll marry you I will marry you
All those feet Getting old I will wait You will oh The way we are So truthful These feet Worry I’m not so confident You keep telling me Be patient Be patient I’m not the same girl
Same time Next week I’ll hold you again When the sun comes out When the road runs out We sweep through our secrets And see
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