On this big old smelly sofa That makes me feel like I'm five again And I'm resting my weary brain
There's a fire full of flames In the centre of the mantel piece Is one candle dancing in the mirror There's a fire full of flames But one candle holds my gaze
And it's musty and it's rosy And it's possible that I'll doze off quite soon And say goodnight until tomorrow
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