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Clyde |
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Can I see you? |
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It's been so long, I hope and pray |
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The hurt has gone from inside me |
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Can I see you? |
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I promise I won't make a scene |
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You can't know 'til you've tried me |
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Just slip away |
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Won't take a minute from your busy day |
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Can I see you? |
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Can I see you? |
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They tell me you've another man |
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They tell me that you love him |
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Can I see you? |
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I met him once some years ago |
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And you are far above him |
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I won't stay |
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Just want to pass the time of day |
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Can I see you? |
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Where shall we meet? |
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How 'bout the corner of your street? |
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And what about the time? |
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I think a quarter to eight would be fine |
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Would be fine |
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And I see you |
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You look a little older now, perhaps |
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Or maybe I am younger |
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And I touch you |
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I take your hand as a stranger now |
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And want to hold it longer |
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But you must go |
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You'll never guess I still love you so |
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But I saw you |
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I saw you |