| Look at those dancers gliding around
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| Seems if their feet
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| Don’t hardly touch the ground
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| Look at them smiling
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| Like they knew one another
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| And they never would come down
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| Turn around and hold me
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| I’d like to see your face alone
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| I’m hoping there’s someone home
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| I’d like to meet you
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| Who do you see?
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| Introduce yourself to whichever of me is nearby
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| Close behind your eyes you’re laughing at me And I’m stuck here with no instructions that I can see
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| To steer by Stick around it’s tricky ground
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| I’d like to see your face alone
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| I’m hoping there’s someone home
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| Two or three people fading in and out
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| Like a radio station that I’m thinking about
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| But I can’t hear
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| Who gets breakfast? |
| Who gets the lunch?
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| Who gets to be the boss of this bunch?
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| Who will steer?
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| Turning, turning
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| To see your face alone
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| I’m hoping there’s someone home
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| Dream
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| Do you dream
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| Dreaming
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| Do you?
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| Dream
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| Do you dream
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| Dreaming
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| Do you?
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| In my dreams
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| I can see, I can
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| I can see a love
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| That could be In my dreams
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| I can see, I can
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| I can see a love
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| That could be Ba, ba, da, da … ah, ah …
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| In my dreams
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| I can see, I can
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| I can see a love
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| That could be In my dreams
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| I can see, I can
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| I can see a love
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| That could be In my dreams
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| I can see, I can
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| I can see a love
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| That could be In my dreams
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| I can see, I can
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| I can see a love |