I watch you move in the mirror
You don’t know that I’m there
You put your makeup on
And then you brush your hair
It’s just another morning
Now you’re ready to face the day
It’s the simple things I’ll miss
It’s the simple little kiss
You’d give me when you left
The last time I won’t forget
Your sweetness filled the room
Your cheeks, your neck, your wrist
I bought it as a present for you
Chanel Number Five perfume
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