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    The lights on the westway go on
    A million cars hurry home
    An ice-cream van shuts off its tinsel bells
    Winter won't be long

    I see you everyday
    I watch you as you walk down this way
    We pass on the stairs on this council block
    Too shy to find words to say

    But your smile is a prayer that prays for love
    and your heart is a kite that longs to fly
    Allelujah, here I am
    Let's cut the strings tonight

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    So meet me on the corner at eight
    Let's get out of this place
    We'll kiss the first of a million kisses
    and let the past fall away

    'Cause your smile is a prayer...

    For your smile is a prayer...

    We'll kiss the first of a million kisses, ah

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    Composition: Bukowski E

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