| You opened up my world
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| with a colour scheme
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| I’ve never felt before
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| You can shake my body baby
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| All you can this way gee
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| and I will not see anything,
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| a flower in your hand
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| And this holy babe, holy love
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| Angeles got the two of us (untied)
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| Sweetest child, spinning though
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| is so divine
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| you and I, turning each other like a tie.
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| Nothing (of these things sort of we)
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| We will we will believe in
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| You brightened up my scene
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| With images stolen from my dreams
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| Fable and true baby I would die for you
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| And is holy babe, holy love
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| Angeles got the two of us (untied)
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| Sweetest child spinning through is so divine
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| you and I, turn in each other like a tie.
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| Nothing’s (magic, out of this)
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| We will we will believe in
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| Sweetest child, spinning through
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| is so divine
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| You and I turn in each other like the tie. |
| Nothing’s (magic out of this)
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| We will we will believe in |