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Text: Patrick Wolf. Lupercalia. Together.


Alone, again in Paris,
Travel drained, I write to you.
You've been on my mind,
Cold days, long nights.

A rooftop in Berlin,
I call, confess the state I'm in.
These cities, this view,
I see nothing without you.

And I can do this alone,
But we can do this so much better,
Together, together, together.
And I can make it alone,
But we can make it so much better,
Together, together, together, together.

London Bridge, the rain.
At last, back in these arms again.
I'm sorry I hurt you,
I hurt me too.
Forgive my jealousy,
That's not the man I longed to be,
By your side my whole life,
True love knows no sacrifice.

And I can do this alone,
But we can do this so much better,
Together, together, together.
And I can make it alone,
But we can make it so much better,
Together, together, together, together.

Together.
Together.

I put my honour in the waste,
Pull you closer and embrace.
So divided we fall, but stronger we stand.

Together.
Together.
Together.
Together.
Together.