| Well late last night here in my lonely room
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| I wrote some lines to brighten up the gloom,
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| Then I met you right in the second line
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| The brainchild of my mind
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| Subject of my rhyme
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| (Subject of my rhyme)
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| Favourite waste of time
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| Turn the key to unlock my door
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| (Key to unlock my door)
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| You’re the one I’ve been waiting for
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| The second scene was on a bench with you
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| A casual chat and simply tea for two
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| Your little red roses set my heart on fire
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| I read it between the line
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| Subject of my rhyme
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| (Subject of my rhyme)
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| Favourite waste of time
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| Turn the key to unlock my door
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| (Key to unlock my door)
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| You’re the one I’ve been waiting for
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| The words I wrote; |
| the rhymes that I combined
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| You’re so hard to find, but still on my mind
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| You took me home and put a spell on me
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| With fancy eyes, almost reality
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| Speaking words of love so tenderly
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| Brainchild of my mind
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| Subject of my rhyme
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| (Subject of my rhyme)
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| Favourite waste of time
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| Turn the key to unlock my door
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| (Key to unlock my door)
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| You’re the one I’ve been waiting for
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| Subject of my rhyme
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| (Subject of my rhyme)
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| Favourite waste of time
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| Turn the key to unlock my door
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| (Key to unlock my door)
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| You’re the one I’ve been waiting for
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| (Th. Tol/J. Tuijp/C. Tol) |