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Look at me, |
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I'm as helpless as a kitten up a tree |
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And I feel like I'm clinging to a cloud |
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I can't understand, |
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I get misty just holding your hand. |
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Walk my way, |
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And a thousand violins begin to play |
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Or it might be the sound of your hello |
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That music I hear, |
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I get misty the moment you're near |
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You can say that you're leading me on |
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But it's just what I want you to do |
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Don't you notice how hopelessly I'm lost |
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That's why I'm following you. |
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On my own, |
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Would I wander through this wonderland alone |
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Never knowing my right foot from my left, |
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My hat from my glove, |
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I'm too misty, and too much in love. |
