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TWO PLUS TWO MAKES EIGHT

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Six months since Valentine’s Day Funny how the time just slipped away Not rushing anywhere Just learning how to stay I know when you need me close I know when you need some room When you want a quiet morning When you want to dance around the room You know when my mind is racing You know when to let it run We don’t have to fix each other We can just be who we’ve become No perfect words No perfect plan Just your hand Finding my hand Two plus two makes eight tonight Turn it sideways, infinity You and me, still you and me Together, but still free Two plus two makes eight tonight More than either thought could be Six months gone Six months more And wherever life may lead I like you here with me We’ve learnt that love has breathing room It doesn’t need to hold too tight Sometimes you need your world alone Sometimes I need mine for a night And there is something beautiful In knowing you don’t have to hide You can close the door and find yourself And I’ll still be here on the other side No keeping score No asking why Just honesty No need to hide Two plus two makes eight tonight Turn it sideways, infinity You and me, still you and me Together, but still free Two plus two makes eight tonight More than either thought could be Six months gone Six months more And wherever life may lead I like you here with me [Muted trumpet answers a Chinese flute] [Upright bass walking underneath] [Piano shifts into a playful jazz rhythm] Maybe love is not forever Promised on the very first night Maybe love is two people learning How to get tomorrow right A little kinder A little wiser A little closer every day Not losing who we are together But choosing each other anyway Six months… And I still smile when I see you. Two plus two makes eight tonight Turn it sideways, infinity You and me, still you and me Together, but still free Two plus two makes eight tonight Funny mathematics, you and me Six months gone Six months more No need to know where we will be Just walk a little while with me Take your space I’ll take mine Meet me somewhere down the line Your hand My hand No hurry No weight Two plus two… Makes eight. [Soft female voice] 我爱你 Wǒ ài nǐ [Male voice] And I love who you are. [Both] Eight… Infinity.