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Diane said
She said I'm writing you once again
I had another look at that photograph you sent
But it still doesn't make any sense
Well, what's the deal?
Did the weather get to your head?
We know the winter's can get pretty cold
There's a heater next to your bed

Well, what's the deal?
Did the weather get to your head?
Take some hours and sleep for me, babe
There's some towels by the end of the shed

But some folk are real
And some folk just wanna see you ride against the wind
But there's a light you see in me
And what does it show
When some folk just wanna see you walk around the bend?
Take care darling, I'm sure I'll see you soon