Sugar, ahh,
Honey, honey.
You are my candy girl,
And you got me wanting you.
Honey, ahh,
Sugar, sugar.
You are my candy girl,
And you got me wanting you.

I just can't believe the loveliness
Of loving you.
(I just can't believe it's true)
I just can't believe the wonder
Of this feeling, too.
(I just can't believe it's true)

sugar, ahh,
Honey, honey.
You are my candy girl,
And you got me wanting you.

honey, ahh,
Sugar, sugar.
You are my candy girl,
And you got me wanting you.

When I kissed you, girl,
I knew how

I wandered lonely streets
Behind where the old Thames does flow,
And in every face I meet
Reminds me of what I have run from.

In every man, in every hand,
In every kiss you understand
That living is for other men.
I hope you do understand:

I've gotta tell you my tale
Of how I loved and how I failed.
I hope you understand,
These feelings should not be in the man.


In every child, in every eye,
In every sky above my head
I hope that I know,
So come with me in bed

Because it's you and me, we're history,
There ain't nothing left to say
When I will get you alone...

Maybe we could find a room
Where we could see what we should do.
Maybe you know it's true -
Living with me is like keeping a fool.


In every man, in every hand,
In every kiss you understand
That living is for other men.
I hope you know that I am me,
So come on -

I'm thinking about history
And I'm living for history
And I think you know about me cos I am.

And one and one is two
But three is company
When you're thinking about the things you do
When you're thinking about the things
we knew

I wanna tell you my tale
How I fell in love and jumped out on my bail.
Do you understand?
There's more in a smile than in a hand.


In every sky, in every kiss
There's one thing that you might have missed,
And why am I going to
A place that now belongs to you?


But you are weak and so am I -
Let's pick it up, let's even try
To live today, so why not smile?
Don't dream away your life

Cos it is mine,
It is mine.
Is that a crime?
Is that a crime?

This life is mine,
But the bed ain't made -
It's still full of hope;
I've got a skin full of dope.

Oh, the bed ain't made
But it's still full of hope,
I've got a skin full of dope....

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