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Writers:Corinne Bailey Rae/Andrew Hale |
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I awake to the drip drop of icicles |
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Melting outside my window |
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Everything was new |
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I had noticed a bird and seen |
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Cherry blossom was falling like confetti |
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What is happening to me these days? |
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I, I got intuition, oh I, I had my suspicions |
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I'm in love with you |
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It feels like springtime |
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Emeraldine, apple seed, olive green intense |
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Colors unfurl like petals in a time lapse sequence |
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Feels like something in embryo |
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My heart melts like two inches of snow in April's glow |
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What's this urgency? What's this heat I'm feeling? |
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Could I say I'm dreaming? |
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Do I change my ways? |
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What is happening to me these days? |
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I, I got intuition, oh I, I had my suspicions |
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I'm in love with you |
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I, I got intuition, oh I, I had my suspicions |
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I'm in love with you |
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It feels like springtime |