When you make up your mind - you’ll find that I am gone...
You can walk away for ever - and never look back to see
If you might be happy here - in Santiago with me...
If it is love you require - I have plenty left to spare
And the pretty words you desire - I can pull them from thin air...
But the passion that you wanted - and the hunger to be free
Might not be here when you return - to Santiago with me...
You can argue all night - you can scream until you cry
Wouldn’t you rather make love - until the gods are satisfied...
I’m not going to beg - you know I’ll never get on my knees
Hate me if it helps to forget the nights - in Santiago with me...
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