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She said I know you |
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And I wanted her to know me |
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She said it's beautiful |
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And I asked her to show me |
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We walked through gardens |
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Where the flowers sang in color |
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We touched the things that |
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Are only sometimes touched by lovers |
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She moves so gracefully |
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Through silk and satin shadow |
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We knew of things that one time were only known |
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With eyes closed |
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We both caressed the air |
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And made it sing |
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She knew of love |
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She knew of everything |
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The sun shone down on her |
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Through clouds of pink and orange |
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La la la la la la la la |
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La la la la la la la la la |
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She spoke in words that told of |
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Things that really mattered |
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Be kind to rabbits |
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And have pity on Mad Hatters |
