| Sometimes I think I see your ghost
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| In passing hallways, the staircase to my apartment
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| I accidentally self-impose
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| Bashful thoughts, careless wants, emotional involvement
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| You’ve got my heart bursting at the seams
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| Maybe you’re the boy from my dreams
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| If you’re gonna love me, make sure that you do it right
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| I’ll be under your window in the moonlight
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| Oh, I tend to keep my heart locked, watertight
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| All you gotta do is meet me after, meet me after midnight
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| You’re poetically inclined
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| Scrambled words painting a heart in technicolor
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| Easy love is hard to find
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| Blushing eyes, she replies, «You feel like Summer»
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| You’ve got my heart bursting at the seams
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| Maybe you’re the boy from my dreams
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| If you’re gonna love me, make sure that you do it right
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| I’ll be under your window in the moonlight
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| Oh, I tend to keep my heart locked, watertight
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| All you gotta do is meet me after, meet me after midnight
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| If you’re gonna love me, make sure that you do it right
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| I’ll be under your window in the moonlight
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| Oh, I tend to keep my heart locked, watertight
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| All you gotta do is meet me after midnight |