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Clair |
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Clair, the moment I met you I swear |
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I felt as if something somewhere |
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Had happened to me |
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Which I couldn't see |
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And then |
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The moment I met you again |
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I knew in my heart we were friends |
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It had to be so |
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It couldn't be no |
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But try as hard as I might do I don't know why |
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You get to me in a way I can't describe |
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Words mean so little when you look up and smile |
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I don't care what people say, |
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To me you're more than a child |
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Oh! Clair, Clair |
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Clair, if ever a moment so rare |
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as captured for all to compare |
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That moment is you |
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It's all that you do |
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But why in spite of our age difference do I cry |
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Each time I leave you I feel I could die |
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Nothing means more to me than hearing you say |
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I'm going to marry you |
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Will you marry me Uncle Ray? |
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Oh! Clair, Clair |
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Clair, I've told you before |
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Don't you dare |
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Get back into bed |
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Can't you see that it's late |
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No you can't have a drink |
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Oh! all right then but wait just a bit |
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While I, in an effort to baby sit, |
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Catch of my breath what there is left of it. |
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You can be murder at this hour of the day |
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But in the morning this hour |
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Will seem a lifetime away |
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Oh! Clair, Clair |
