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I was feeling rather good |
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Should've touched some wood |
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Here she comes again |
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Reaching out to bend my ear |
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She's worth another look |
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All the time it took |
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Pleasing to the eye |
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How can I just disappear |
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It ain't clear, no |
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She's a bright and shining star |
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But I just must be sensitive to light |
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Oh I just might |
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I could have let her in |
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Give her just a spin |
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Let her think it's love |
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Better rise above it all |
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She's knocking at the door |
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Seems to want some more |
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Never gets the clue |
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What am I to do she'll fall |
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And she might call, oh no |
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I say she's a bright and shining star |
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But I just must be sensitive to light |
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Oh I just know |
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She could do me well |
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I can always tell |
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She's ready for the kill |
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But I think that I will go |
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Sure I'm going to see |
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Something just for me |
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Till it comes along |
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When it's feeling wrong I'll know |
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Got to take it slow |
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She's a bright and shining star |
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But I just must be sensitive to light |
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Oh I might |
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She's a bright and blazing star |
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But I just must be sensitive to light |
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Sensitive to light |