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Woorden: Dirty Pretty Things. Come Closer.

Hails to the chancers
As boredom kills like cancer
We need dreams
For the romancers
And I'm looking to you

Well, the life's so lonely
I need my one and only
If you know love
Come on and show me
Now, I'm looking to you

Well, come closer, come closer
Come closer, come closer, come closer
My resistance is low
Come closer, come closer
Come closer, come closer, come closer
I'm not letting you go

Had love and I set it free
But it never came back to me
Now the skies have gone ugly
From Bolton to rugby
As I?m looking for you

Oh come closer, come closer
Come closer, come closer, come closer
My resistance is low
Don't pay mind to them
You?re most beautiful when you don't bother
So just let it go

Hit the piper, I?ll feed the rat
And I won?t mind, I won?t mind
Smash the campus and burn the maps
I guess we?ll be fine
You loved and you are able
Shall we write that on your grave

Come closer, come closer
Come closer, come closer, come closer
My resistance is low
Don't pay mind to them
You?re most beautiful when you don't bother
So just let it go