| But somehow I can see
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| Just exactly how I’d be-
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| If I loved you,
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| Time and again I would try to say
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| All I’d want you to know.
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| If I loved you,
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| Words wouldn’t come in an easy way
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| Round in circles I’d go!
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| Longin’to tell you,
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| But afraid and shy,
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| I’d let my golden chances pass me by!
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| Soon you’d leave me,
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| Off you would go in the mist of day,
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| Never, never to know how I loved you
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| If I loved you.
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| Billy
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| Well, anyway, you mean you don’t love me.
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| That’s what you said, isn’t it?
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| Julie
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| Yes!
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| I can smell 'em, can you, ah?
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| The blossoms. |
| The wind brings 'em down!
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| Billy
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| There ain’t much wind tonight… Hardly any.
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| You can’t hear a sound, not the turn of a leaf
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| Nor the fall of a wave hittin’the sand.
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| The tide’s creepin’up on the beach like a thief,
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| Afraid to be caught stealin’the land!
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| On a night like this I start to wonder
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| What life is all about.
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| Julie
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| And I always say two heads are better than one to figure it out.
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| Billy
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| I don’t need you, I don’t need anybody helpin’me.
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| Well, I got it figured out for myself. |
| We’re not important. |
| What are we?
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| A couple o’specks with nothin'
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| Look up there…
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| There’s a hell of a lotta stars in the sky,
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| And the sky’s so big the sea looks small,
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| And two little people, you and I We don’t count at all.
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| You’re a funny kid, you know?
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| I don’t remember meetin’a girl like you.
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| Hey, you’re tryin’to get me to marry you?
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| Julie
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| No!
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| Billy
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| Then what’s puttin’into my head, babe?
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| You’re diff’rent, alright! |
| I know what it is…
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| You have doped me with that little kid’s face, right?
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| You’ve adjusted me!
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| I wonder what it’d be like…
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| Julie
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| What?
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| Billy
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| Nothin'.
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| No, I know what it’d be like.
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| It’d be awful! |
| I can just see myself-
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| Kinda scrawny, and pale
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| Picking at my food,
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| And love-sick like any other guy.
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| I’d throw away my sweater, and dress up like a dude
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| In a dicky and a collar and a tie.
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| If I loved you.
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| Julie
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| But you don’t!
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| Billy
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| No, I don’t!
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| But somehow I can see
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| Just exactly how I’d be If I loved you,
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| Time and again I would try to say
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| All I’d want you to know.
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| If I loved you,
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| Words wouldn’t come in an easy way |
| Round in circles I’d go!
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| Longin’to tell you,
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| But afraid and shy
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| I’d let my golden chances pass me by!
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| Soon you’d leave me,
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| Off you would go in the mist of day,
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| Never, never to know
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| How I loved you
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| If I loved you.
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| Aha… I'm not the kinda fella to marry anybody!
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| No, even if a girl was foolish enough to want me to,
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| I wouldn’t!
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| Julie
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| Don’t worry about it, Billy!
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| Billy
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| Who’s worried?
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| Julie
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| You were right about there bein’no wind.
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| The blossoms are comin’down by theirselves.
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| Just they’re in time to, I reckon. |