Flying high so close to the sun
The flames are burning higher
Enjoy your time of fun
The passion of a burning fire
Burns brightly and fervid in the mind
As long as pleasure never tires
Providing nourishment for the mind
Can counteract any ennui
Give partners time to unwind
No question about it, patience is key
We’ve heard it time and again
The love we share will keep us free
If this is not your ideal plan, call me friend
I’ll content myself with just that
I’ll rather be wanted then hated again
But once we were a lot of fun
We walked on tightrope wires
But as the years unwind
We’ve learned just to be
Even if our hearts will rend
I’ll content myself with that
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