| He loves me and to my amazement
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| I love it knowing that he loves me
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| He loves me, true, he doesn’t show it
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| How could he, when he doesn’t know it?
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| Yesterday he loathe me, bah
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| Now today he likes me, ha
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| And tomorrow, tomorrow…
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| Aaaaaaaaah
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| My teeth ache from the urge to touch him
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| I’m speechless for I mustn’t tell him
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| It’s wrong now but it won’t be long now
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| Before my love discovers
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| That he and I are lovers
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| Imagine how surprised he’s bound to be
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| He loves me
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| He loves me, yeah
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| Isn’t that a wonder?
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| I wonder why I didn’t want him
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| I want him, that’s the thing that matters
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| And matters are improving daily
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| Yesterday I loathed him, bah
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| Now today I love him, ha
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| And tomorrow, tomorrow…
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| Aaaaaaaaah
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| I’m tingling, such delicious tingles
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| I’m trembling, what the heck does that mean?
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| I’m freezing that’s because it’s cold out
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| But still I’m incandescent
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| And like some adolescent
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| I’d like to scrawl on ev’ry wall I see
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| He loves me!
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| He loves meeeeeeeee! |