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Lip synch me a melody so sweet and clear |
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Now the words like a feather in my ear |
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The thing I won't conceive |
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Is real for you and me |
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The place no one can go |
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We'll put on quite a show |
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Blow a ring of smoke make it dance above my head |
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In this hall of mirrors we could put the bed |
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The thing no one can see |
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Is real for you and me |
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And the place no one can go |
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We'll put on quite a show |
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Use your slight of hand make the sorrow disappear |
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I will swallow swords for you I have no fear |
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The thing no one can see |
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Is real for you and me |
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And the place no one can go |
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We'll put on quite a show |
