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The moment I saw her smile |
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I knew she was just my style |
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My only regret is we've never met |
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For I dream of her all the while |
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But she doesn't know I exist |
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No matter how much I persist |
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So it's clear to see there's no hope for me |
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Though I live at fifty-one thirty-five Kensington Avenue |
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And she lives at fifty-one thirty-three |
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How can I ignore the girl next door? |
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I love her more than I can say |
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Doesn't try to please me, doesn't even tease me |
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And she never sees me glance her way |
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And though I'm heart sore, the girl next door |
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Affection for me won't display |
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I just adore her so I can't ignore her |
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The girl next door |
