| You are my world, you’re my everything
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| You’re my reason for writing this song
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| And you are my flower, my beautiful rose
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| That blooms when the rain is falling, falling
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| My little child, you’re so free and so wild
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| When you go out to play in the sun
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| You tumble and fall, while you’re skipping along
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| And bruises you’ll get from falling, falling
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| Ann-Marie, smile a smile for me
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| Hold me close tenderly
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| Ann-Marie, dance a dance with me
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| 'Cause you’re mine, little girl
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| Ann-Marie, smile a smile for me
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| Hold me close tenderly
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| Ann-Marie, dance a dance with me
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| 'Cause you’re mine, little girl
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| Like every bird, learns to fly on the wind
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| Spread out your wings and fly away
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| It makes you a woman, but still you’re my girl
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| And I will be there when you’re falling, falling |