Swings her hips,
And looks to me,
Then she says,
It’s just you and me now,
Then I see,
That we are free,
And I know,
It’s got to be we now.
It’s got to be this time.
It’s got to be this time.
In her eyes,
Sudden surprise,
As she sees,
There are no lies now,
Only love,
She doesn’t want,
And she knows,
It’s never or now.
It’s got to be this time.
It’s got to be this time.
(I allowed myself a return to Joy Division mode one day - I wrote this while listening to Ceremony so these words can fit in with the music of that song).
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