| I wasn’t very indiscreet and yet
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| That is a notion that I might as well forget
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| Friends look at me these days with fond surprise
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| But when I start to speak they roll their eyes
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| Let me tell you about her
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| Hush now, I’ve said too much
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| There’s something indescribable
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| I can’t quite catch
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| Let me tell you about her
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| The way that she makes me feel
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| Then draw a curtain on this scene
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| I shan’t reveal
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| Some things are too personal
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| Too intimate to spill
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| And gentlemen don’t speak of them
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| And this one never will
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| I wasn’t very conversational
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| Except to say that, «You're sensational»
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| Friends now regard me with indulgent smiles
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| But when I start to speak they run for miles
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| Let me tell you about her
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| Hush now, I’ve said too much
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| There’s something indescribable
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| I can’t quite catch
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| Let me tell you about her
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| The way that she makes me feel
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| Then draw a curtain on this scene
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| I shan’t reveal |