| Is it fair to write a song to a woman?
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| Is it fair play to try to win her heart?
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| Is it right to bring her sonnets in the morning time?
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| To express the first few longings when they start
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| To express the first few longings when they start
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| Is it love to let her feeling rise to catch you?
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| Is it okay when her heart begins to fall?
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| Would you blame me if I wrap my words around you girl?
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| Would I wrong you to say anything at all?
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| Would I wrong you to say anything at all?
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| But if I wrap my words around you
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| Wrap my words around you
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| If I wrap my words around you
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| Would you stay, would you stay, would you?
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| Wrap my words around you
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| Wrap my words around you
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| If I wrap my words around you
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| Would you stay, would it play with your heart?
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| Am I a hunter if I send poems to please you?
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| Am I a cad if I mean everything I say?
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| Should I even let you know this song’s about you girl?
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| Just because I want to see you smile today
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| And my words may bind you to me much too tightly
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| And you may choke upon them if we fall apart
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| It’s not fair to write a song to a woman, no
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| Because a woman takes a song into her heart
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| Because a woman takes a song into her heart
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| So let me wrap my words around you
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| Wrap my words around you
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| Wrap my words around you
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| Till you stay, till you stay, let me
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| Wrap my words around you
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| Wrap my words around you
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| Darling, wrap my words around you
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| Till you stay, would it play with your heart |