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[xporcelainhopex]

as the winter winds litter London with lonely hearts
oh the warmth in your eyes swept me into your arms
was it love, or fear of the cold, that led us through the night?
for every kiss your beauty trumped my doubt

and if your strife strikes at your sleep
remember Spring swaps snow for leaves
you'll be happy and wholesome again
when the city clears and the sun ascends

and my head told my heart, "let love grow"
but my heart told my head, "this time, no"