"When
you shoot across the sky like a broken arrow
It's
so hard to keep yourself on the straight and narrow
You
fall off course
He
says one day we will look back and it will make us laugh
She
says better to have and not need, than to need and not have
No
matter what the cause it's better to have loved and lost
He
says it's gonna get better like a fine wine
She
says it's harder to smell the roses when the sun don't shine
This
time he's gonna find another way
This
time she's gonna take it to the good ol' days with no airs or graces
Only
warm embraces we're just two little street angels with lovely faces"
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