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I know you're hanging around outside my door |
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I know you've been here six times today or maybe more |
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I know you're hesitating |
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But I'm here waiting |
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Don't you know it'll be all right |
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Don't you know it'll be all right |
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Maybe you could become a friend of mine |
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Every time you come around here you leave a dandelion |
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And I've been sittin' here for hours |
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Making a chain of flowers |
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Don't you know it'll be all right |
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The chains of flowers are fragile things |
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They break in time |
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But the chains of love |
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Are the changes of love |
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Are the chains that bind |
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The chains of flowers are fragile things |
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They break in time |
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But the chains of love |
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Are the chains of love |
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Are the chains of love |
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Are the chains of love |
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People keep telling me |
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I'm lonely |
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But I'd be happy if you'd know me |
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Throw that door open wide |
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And step inside |
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And everything wouldn't be alright |
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And everything wouldn't be alright |
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Yeah everything wouldn't be alright |
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Alright... |
