| Here she comes with summer in her heels
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| You can meet her at the station to escape for a day
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| She wants to know existence exists
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| So you take her to the places that the tourists never see
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| You lift her up, and feel yourself fall
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| You feel so proud beside her
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| You walk a little taller
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| She’s a beatific vision
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| The world can see
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| She’s got you tongue-tied
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| Got your heart skipping beats
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| I don’t know what she’s got, but it’s got me
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| I don’t know what she’s got, but it’s got me
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| You meet alot of women rambling around
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| I can tell you in my life she’s the best I’ve found
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| You walk together through the lanes ans the parks
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| Wrap her in the evening 'til the stars come out
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| Lie back, forget all your cares
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| Beside her all that matters is the two of you are there
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| She says, «The afterlife is what you leave behind
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| I’m gonna leave alot fo footprints
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| Gonna take alot of time.»
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| I don’t know what she’s got, but it’s got me
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| I don’t know what she’s got, but it’s got me
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| If ever there was blessing in the air, it was right there
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| If ever there was blessing in the air, it was right there
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| Beatific visions
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| Entwined in one another
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| There she goes with summer in her heels |