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I want you to be my apple tree I want you to be my bee hive queen I want you to be my cable television Want you to be my electricity I hope I’ve opened my eyes at the nick of time And I want love, love, love And I want love, love, love And I want love, love, love And I want love, love, love I want you to be my stay-inside winter I want you to be my freeze-dried goods I want you to be my layers of sweaters I want us to get lost in the woods I hope I’ve opened my eyes in the nick of time I hope I’ve opened my eyes at the nick of time And I want love, love, love And I want love, love, love And I want love, love, love And I want love, love, love Aus Songtexte Mania