| It would be so easy
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| To sing a song about you
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| It would be so easy
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| To sing a sobby pink song about you
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| I would spend three or four lines
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| On describing your eyes
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| And then the next three or four lines
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| On the dimples of your smile
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| And then I would tell the world
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| About the way you hold my hand
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| And they would
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| They would understand
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| It is so easy
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| To sing this song about you
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| What you are is inside of me
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| Could easily be
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| Could easily be
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| Could be expressed through
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| This sobby pink song about you
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| I would spend three or four lines
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| On describing your eyes
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| And then the next three or four lines
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| On the dimples of your smile
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| And then I would tell the world
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| About the way you hold my hand
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| And they would
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| They would understand
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| And they would understand
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| And they would understand
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| And they would understand
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| I would spend three or four lines
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| On describing your eyes
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| And then the next three or four lines
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| On the dimples of your smile
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| And then I would tell the world
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| Tell the world
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| About the way you hold my hand
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| And they would
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| They would understand |