By dawn's first light I'll come back to your room again
With my carnation hidden by the packages
I'm carrying something
I'm carrying something for you
Ah, long time no see, baby, sure has been a while
And if my reappearance lacks a sense of style
I'm carrying something
I'm carrying something for you
I'm carrying
I'm carrying, can't help it
I'm carrying
I'm carrying something for you
I'm carrying something
I'm carrying something for you
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