Elton John -
Pinky
I don't want to wake youBut I'd like to tell you that I love youThat the candlelight fell like a crescentUpon your feather pillowFor there's more ways than oneAnd the ways of the world are a blessingFor when Pinky's dreamingShe owes the world nothingAnd her silence keeps us guessingPinky's as perfect as the Fourth of JulyQuilted and timeless, seldom deniedThe trial and the error of my master planNow she rolls like the dice in a poor gambler's handsYou don't want to tell meBut somehow you've guessed that I knowOh when dawn came this morningYou discovered a feeling that burned like a flame in your soulFor there's toast and honeyAnd there's breakfast in bed on a trayOh it's ten below zeroAnd we're about to abandon our plans for the day
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