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Upon a veil of midnight blue |
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There hung a crescent moon |
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To light the view |
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But i don't whisper the words |
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When the moment arose |
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I wonder how he knows |
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You say your tongue is tied |
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Your words escape and hide |
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But he's so patient and kind |
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He's prepared to read your mind |
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That's very well till you find |
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Because of the wine you drank |
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Your mind is still a blank |
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I wonder how he knows |
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I guess i will wonder until |
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I pluck up the courage to tell him |
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How i feel |
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So close i can feel his heart tremble |
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That look in his eyes as they close |
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I wonder how he knows |
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I wonder how he knows |
