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Another Friday night, And the week is over - Got a bottle of wine And a meal for one, Never could have known She was walkin with me in the rain. Another back to back, Down the escalator, Beat the sliding doors By a twist of fate, Than a glance behind an evening paper - And there she was... Lonely's gone - Suddenly I got this feelin, Lonely's gone - I spin around, Yeah Yeah I've left the ground, Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Should I make a move? Did she catch me falling? What I got to lose? Will she cut me dead? Before I catch my breath, Can't believe she's walking Off my train... Beat the sliding doors - Is she gone? Don't lose her, Gotta keep my head - Someone taps my shoulder, Then I spin around and She's just smiling - I guess she knows... Chorus Is this fate or happenstance? Her design or my last chance? I can't speak Cos she takes my breath away... So it's Friday night, And the day is over, Crack a bottle of wine, Make a meal for two - But there's no room on the dining table... Here we go, Here we go... Chorus Please fill in the fields below and click SUBMIT to send it to your friend.
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