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Strange how we work |
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Peeked up the galaxy's skirt |
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She told me I was brave |
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Now I fall in love |
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Everything I catch a glimpse of |
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It reminds me of her |
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of her |
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I will never cease |
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In my quest to conceive |
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of her |
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If I do she'll be no statue |
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Mission's private like a sage |
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On minimum wage |
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And oooh |
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Will you always do those things you do to me |
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Oooh |
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Will you always be another mystery |
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please |
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Always always |
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There is room, there is room |
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Forgotten book, a trip I took |
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That was you all you |
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Ferry ride, the change in tide |
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That was you all you always you |
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Oooh |
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Will you always do those things you do to me |
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Oooh |
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Can you always be a little out of reach |
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please |