The lake was glazed last night
Such a beautiful sight with the stars
It sparked a fire in his eyes
He whispered my name
A lovely view sitting on a bench
I wanted nothing more to do
As he leaned against me
He kept me warm and touched my 
We was still on the crime scene
There was not enough time
He gently kissed me and smiled
I said I love you, baby
My eyes were opened wide
As you said, I love you to
My affection was shown
To our true connection
Our crime was perfect
For we never got caught
As we parted from the scene
We stole each other's
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