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Sing your magic spell |
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Into my ears |
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Place a blissful sigh |
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Into my tears |
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Cradle my forgiveness |
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Judging that |
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I'm half a man |
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If it were not for your sweetness |
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I would not know who |
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I am Take your magic broom |
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And sweep my heart |
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Rescue Cupid's arrow |
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From broken hearts |
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Reaching for completeness |
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Digging deep into the sand |
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If it were not for your sweetness |
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I would not know who |
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I am I find a shelter in your wings |
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I find my self-remembering |
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That I'm in a dream |
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Blow your moonlit trumpet |
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And sound my tone |
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Sing to me your silence |
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And call me home |
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I'm not full of answers |
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Though I pretend that |
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I am If it were not for your sweetness |
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I would not know who |
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I am 1998 |
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Words and |
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Music: Sananda |
