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We can touch, touch our girl cheeks
And we can hold hands like paper dolls
We can try, try each other on
In the privacy within New York City's walls
We can kiss, kiss goodnight
And we can go home wondering
What would it be like if, if I did not have a boyfriend
We could spend the whole night
I am waking up in her bed
I sing 1st avenue the open window said
Always late to sleep, late to rise
Lying here watching the day go by
In the living room there are people on the carpet
Having stupid conversations just to hear themselves talk
And I am drifting through, I am heading for the kitchen
I am thinking of her fingers as I walk
HATA BİLDİR
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