Darren Hayman & The Secondary Modern the winter makes you want me more alternate version

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Cold winter lanes with the warm lights, that lead right to your wooden door,
The graffiti on the subway is hearsay so don't cry anymore.
Can't see the stars for street lights, these cold nights, make you want me more,
Than you did through the long days when you'd say what for?
The patio heaters glow,
The paw prints in the snow,
The shivering smokers know I love you so.
The breath in front of your eyes,
The cruellest February skies,
All of them conspire to pull you close.
I'm just an idiot with no clue except I love you and your candy striped flannelette sheets.
Let's meet behind the concrete shelter, which won't shelter anymore and what's more,
I'm sure you love me more when the night falls in,
no more laughing behind your hand, not till you understand that…
The patio heaters glow,
The paw prints in the snow,
The shivering smokers know I love you so.
The breath in front of your eyes,
The cruellest February skies,
All of them conspire to pull you close.
The winter makes you want me more…

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