| If your eyes were half as bright
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| They still would light my way
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| If your heart were twice as true
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| Then you’d be mine today
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| That’s why I often wish
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| That you were half as lovely, twice as true
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| I’m only one of those
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| Who thinks of you and sighs
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| Just another who knows
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| Your laughter and lies
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| I wish that you were someone
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| Who was half as lovely, twice as true
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| I love you, I love you, too much it seems
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| For any fool can see
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| With your heart so crowded with other dreams
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| How can you dream of me?
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| Though I pray the gods of love
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| Will make you care, somehow
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| Still I know the odds of love
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| Are all against me now
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| But I might stand a chance
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| If you were half as lovely, twice as true
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| Maybe, if your loveliness were not so heavenly
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| Maybe then I might possess the only one for me
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| I wish you were someone
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| Who was half as lovely, twice as true |