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I want to weave a musical spell |
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That leaves you unwell and thinking of me everyday |
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I want to play you a tune that leaves you marooned and troubled |
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Each time I'm away |
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Is there a melody - that could lead you to me - like a lullabied child lead to sleep? |
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So for one moment in time, you'd find that you're mine |
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And softly I'd kiss you and weep |
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I want to write a simple song that's so frequently sung |
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That you call me to have the thing banned |
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Who's sound so endears that whole nations cheer and sigh |
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When you take my hand |
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Is there a melody - that could lead you to me - like a lullabied child lead to sleep? |
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So for one moment in time you'd find that you're mine |
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And softly I'd kiss you and weep |
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'Cause I'm a gambler that just wants to lose and be allowed to leave |
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I'm a traveller - with one last mile my journey is complete |
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I'm like a swallow that wants one long last look, before flying east |
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Last on my list - and then I quit - to kiss your lips and weep |
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I want to play a silver note that fills you with hope |
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And tames you to feed from my hand |
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A turquoise chord that invites you to soar |
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And fly... to a faraway land |
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A symphony that gently leads you to sit and be still with me |
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And grief doesn't frighten me |
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As its worst it delights me |
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'Cause I want to kiss you and weep |
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For I'm a gambler that just wants to lose and be allowed to leave |
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I'm a traveler - with one last mile my journey is complete |
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I'm like a swallow that wants one long last look before flying east |
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Last on my list - and then I quit - to kiss your lips and weep |
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Is there a melody - that could lead you to me - like a lullubied child to sleep? |
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So for one moment in time you'd find that you're mine |
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And softly I'd kiss you and weep |
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So for one moment in time you'd find that you're mine |
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And softly I'd kiss you and weep |
