Of all the beds I’ve made
This is the hardest to leave
Oh, the world is cold out there
Without your arms around me Lying here with you
I don’t need no sleep
Oh, but when I close my eyes
All my dreams are sweet
There’s no wrong side to get up on No ghosts keeping me awake
Honey this love’s gonna make up For all the beds I’ve made
Of all the beds I’ve made
I’ve messed up a few
Lies tangled up like sheets
All sorts of shades of blue
Not lied in it so long
Thought I would never move
But I tossed and turned around
And I found my way to you
There’s no wrong side to get up on No ghosts keeping me awake
Honey this love’s gonna make up For all the beds I’ve made
Good love is easy
Like falling asleep
It’ll take you over
And give you all that you need
'Til there’s no wrong side to get up on No ghosts keeping me awake
Honey this love’s gonna make up For all the beds I’ve made
Honey this love’s gonna make up For all the beds I’ve made

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