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Hoping and praying and wishing |
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That maybe he is thinking and dreaming of me |
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I don't think that I can tell him so |
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That I don't wanna ever let him go, oh no no |
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It breaks my heart to see him |
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It breaks my heart to see him alone |
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Every time that he walks by (alone) |
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He's the kind of boy that looks real shy, oh my my |
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It breaks my heart to see him |
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It breaks my heart, and so I'm |
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Hoping and praying and wishing |
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That maybe he is thinking and dreaming of me |
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And one day I can |
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Hold him and kiss him and squeeze him |
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And tell him that I'm thinking and dreaming of him |
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Maybe I should run away |
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Settle down in some old sunny town far far away |
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Cos I don't wanna make a fool |
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Out of me for the third time (fifth time) |
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seventh time (eighth time) |