| He moved my heart
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| And I moved his lips
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| I held him close
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| He laid his hands on my hips
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| No no I don’t wanna know why
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| I have my story
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| No no I need my bubble to fly
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| Fly away far from my worries
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| I offered him a dance
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| He offered me a seat
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| Seems he’d rather dance
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| With his hands than with his feet
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| No no I don’t wanna know why
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| I trust my feeling
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| No no I think this is the guy
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| For my broken-heart's healing
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| And so I think to myself
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| I’m in my own world again
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| My head is spinning around
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| And there’s no exit to be found
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| And so I think to myself
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| He’s just like everyone else
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| But feeling far too high
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| To just let him walk, walk on by
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| He said «I like you»
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| I said «I love you too», I love you too
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| He bought me twelve drinks
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| Such a gentle thing to do, to do
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| No no I don’t wanna know why
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| I have my vision
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| No if I pick to dream or to cry
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| Is my own decision
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| He followed me home
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| That considerate guy
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| Never called next day
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| Guess he was to shy
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| No no I don’t wanna know why
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| Don’t want your implication
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| No I don’t wanna leave my pink cloud
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| So I stick to my explanation
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| And so I think to myself
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| I’m in my own world again
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| My head is spinning around
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| And there’s no exit to be found
|
| And so I think to myself
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| He’s just like everyone else
|
| But feeling far too high
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| To just let him walk on by
|
| And so I think to myself
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| I’m in my own world again
|
| My head is spinning around
|
| And there’s no exit to be found
|
| And so I think to myself
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| He’s just like everyone else
|
| But feeling far too high
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| To just let him walk on by
|
| And so I think to myself
|
| I’m in my own world again
|
| My head is spinning around
|
| And there’s no exit to be found
|
| And so I think to myself
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| He’s just like everyone else
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| But feeling far too high
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| To just let him walk, walk on by |