One small studio in Major US city of your choosing We meet via mutual friends And it all works out, it all makes too much sense And I fell more than I care to admit to myself I can't be this intimate So is it me, or is it just how I was taught to be Well I'd say I'm lucky To wash the dishes in your sink To watch you take the time to think Well I'd say I'm lucky To have you on the other line Saying "oh love of mine" Well I've been far from your coast And I hear Boston winter has never been this cold So you sing that silly love song That we made up one night to keep us keeping on And I fell more than I care to admit to myself I can't be this intimate So is it me, or is it just how I was taught to be Well I'd say I'm lucky To wash the dishes in your sink To watch you take the time to think Well I'd say I'm lucky To have you on the other line Saying "oh love of mine" Well I'd say I'm lucky To wash the dishes in your sink To watch you take the time to think Well I'd say I'm lucky To have you on the other line Saying "oh love of mine" Saying "oh love of mine" Saying "oh love of mine" Saying "oh love of mine"