I
thought that we were really lovers
I
thought that you knew what I knew
I
thought that we were one another
in
the shadow of our secret room
But
I never knew you
Never
really knew you
Never
really knew you
I
saw the stars outside my window
I
felt the wind come blowing thru
I
felt the curtains dance around me
I
thought that you could feel it too
But
I never knew you . . .
I
thought I saw you at my window
last
night when you were looking thru
but
it was just my own reflection
in
the face of the Alabama moon
But
I never knew you . . .
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