New Year, Old Lust
How did you find me?
Oh, I remember
It was the night before the New Year
A glass of champagne can make one forget
But, also remember how sweet the taste of desire is
The game's afoot and we are all players
Some are more profound in their playmaking than others
After all, life's a game
You've just got to know what piece you play
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