| My dear, I’ve a feeling you are
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| So near and yet so far
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| You appear like a radiant star
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| First so near then again so far
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| I just start getting you keen
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| On clinches galore with me
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| When fate steps in on the scene
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| And mops up the floor with me
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| No wonder I’m a bit under par
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| For you’re so near and yet so far
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| My condition is only so-so
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| 'Cause whenever I feel you’re close, oh
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| You turn out to be, oh, so far
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| I just start getting you keen
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| On clinches galore with me
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| When fate steps in on the scene
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| And mops up the floor with me
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| No wonder I’m a bit under par
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| For you’re so near and yet so far
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| My condition is only so-so
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| 'Cause whenever I feel you’re close, oh
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| You turn out to be, oh, so far |