| Is that I have the privilege of loving your pretty little face
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| To see her decorate my mornings
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| Like my little ray of sunshine, from heaven
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| And with the freedom that you give me my pretty little dove
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| You give my love a pair of little wings
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| And take a flight without luggage
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| To your kisses where I go crazy (Crazy)
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| And your sweetness, where I melt like honey
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| A Nobel prize, I know, for my life, I know
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| And you are my anthology of good
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| My wonder, I know, and my religion, I know
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| hmmm
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| That’s what you do to me girl… I love ya'!!
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| uh hmmmm
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| Henry!
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| And it is that I have peaceful mornings with you, sweetheart
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| Seeing you enjoy your little coffee
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| So looking at the tv, so serious
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| You are the love that I dreamed of, and forgive me for insisting
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| I look at you like a fan looks at an artist
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| And you cause hysteria inside me
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| With your kisses, where I go crazy, (Crazy)
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| And your sweetness where I melt
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| You know…
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| And a Nobel Prize, I know, for my life, I know
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| And you are my anthology of good
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| My wonder, I know, and my religion, I know
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| I used a flower, my heart to catch you
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| And it worked my tender love, how nice to love you!
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| And a Nobel Prize, I know, for my life, I know
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| And you are my anthology of good
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| My wonder, I know, and my religion, I know
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| And it is so rich to love you woman
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| A Nobel prize, I know, for my life, I know
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| And you are my anthology of good
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| My wonder, I know, and my religion, I know |