Close my eyes but I can't sleep a wink.
It's ill-advised but I can only think about.
I wear your sweater in the park.
The one that's faded blue.
I holds me safely in the dark from, everything but you.
But darling.
It's good enough for me.
See I'm easy.
I'm never hard to please.
But maybe all you will let me be your.
Ladadum da da.
Your memory.
Ladadum da da.
Your memory.
Getting late but I'm not in love.
Yes I'm getting paid but it just ain't enough.
To buy some time to make things right.
But time is all I change.
The clock it moves from day to night, and you still look the same.
But darling.
It's good enough for me.
See I'm easy.
I'm never hard to please.
But maybe all you will let me be your.
Ladadum da da.
Your memory.
Ladadum da da.
Your memory.
Mailed you a letter with the first big snow.
Along with the sweater it is time to let it go.
With coffee and a cigarette, late night poetry.
I send to you with no regrets you're the best damn thing for me.
You were, the best damn thing for me.
But darling.
It's good enough for me.
See I'm easy.
I'm never hard to please.
But maybe all you will let me be your, darling.
It's good enough for me.
See I'm easy.
I'm never hard to please.
But maybe all you will let me be your...

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