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Already dark when I drove you to the field You said you like to get your hands on something I was very available then Mind my disappointment When you ran into the field The crops bent at your will But I never got to do it You called for a torch and what could I do but hand you one? At least now I gave you something that didn't make you turn and run I saw you find it You cheered and we drove off You tossed me some of the old gold coins But I've had enough of them Aus Songtexte Mania