| I see your song, standing down by the riverside.
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| There’s a track winding back to rompers where the wild monsters hide.
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| 'Twas you and me and him, we were the youngest three.
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| We were spinning round and round and round, tonight tree.
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| So don’t forget me now, I see your voice in prowl, oh won’t you… see?
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| With your familar face, so full of pride and grace, oh Genevieve.
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| Don’t bury your head, you remember we were little ones.
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| Oh, the monsters chased us children just because they were curious.
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| And it was you and me and him, we were the youngest three!
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| And we were spinning round and round and round, tonight tree!
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| So don’t forget me now, I see your voice in prowl, oh won’t you see?
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| With your familar face, so full of pride and grace, oh Genevieve.
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| Oh Genevieve!
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| So don’t forget me now, I see your voice in prowl, oh won’t you see?
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| With your familar face, so full of pride and grace, oh Genevieve.
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| Oh Genevieve!
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| So don’t forget me now, I see your voice in prowl, oh won’t you see?
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| With your familar face, so full of pride and grace, oh Genevieve.
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| Oh Genevieve.
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| La-da-da-da-da-da
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| La-da-da-da-da-da
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| La-da-da
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| Ohh!
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| La-da-da-da-da-da
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| La-da-da-da-da-da
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| La-da-da-da
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| Oh-ohh! |
| Yeahh-ehh-ehh!
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| La-da-da-da-da-da
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| La-da-da
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| La-da-da
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| Oooo!
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| La-da-da-da-da-da
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| Da-da-da
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| Ehhh-ehhh-ehh! |