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It would be so easy |
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To sing a song about you |
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It would be so easy |
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To sing a sobby pink song about you |
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I would spend three or four lines |
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On describing your eyes |
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And then the next three or four lines |
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On the dimples of your smile |
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And then I would tell the world |
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About the way you hold my hand |
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And they would |
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They would understand |
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It is so easy |
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To sing this song about you |
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What you are is inside of me |
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Could easily be |
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Could easily be |
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Could be expressed through |
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This sobby pink song about you |
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I would spend three or four lines |
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On describing your eyes |
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And then the next three or four lines |
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On the dimples of your smile |
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And then I would tell the world |
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About the way you hold my hand |
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And they would |
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They would understand |
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And they would understand |
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And they would understand |
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And they would understand |
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I would spend three or four lines |
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On describing your eyes |
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And then the next three or four lines |
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On the dimples of your smile |
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And then I would tell the world |
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Tell the world |
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About the way you hold my hand |
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And they would |
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They would understand |
