Warm at home on this big old smelly sofa that makes me feel like I'm five again It's the end of the day the hearth is ablaze and I'm resting my weary brain It's funny there's a fire full of flames and above it in the centre of the mantelpiece is one candle dancing in the mirror one candle holds my gaze there's a fire full of flames but one candle holds my gaze It smiles this room and it's musty and it's rosy and it's possible that I'll doze off quite soon and so to bed up the wooden hill we go and say goodnight until tomorrow...
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