| Sometimes I can be so shy
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| I keep my emotions deep inside
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| And I try to tell you how much you mean to me
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| But each time I start out I get stuck
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| Words don’t come easily
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| When the feel of my hand
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| And the warmth of my touch ain’t enough
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| Don’t give up
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| Read my lips
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| If your heart doesn’t hear
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| When my arms draw you near
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| It will soon, soon be clear
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| Read my lips
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| Loving eyes gaze into mine
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| Looking for some kind of sign if I were a poet
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| My feelings were poetry
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| I’d send you a thousand lines
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| About how much you mean to me
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| When the feel of my hand
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| And the warmth of my touch ain’t enough
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| Don’t give up
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| Read my lips
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| If your heart doesn’t hear
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| When my arms draw you near
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| It will soon, soon be clear
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| Read my lips
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| Time after time
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| I try my best to say
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| How much I need you, darling
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| The words just never came
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| When the feel of my hand
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| And the warmth of my touch ain’t enough
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| Don’t give up
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| Read my lips
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| If your heart doesn’t hear
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| When my arms draw you near
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| It will soon, soon be clear
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| Read my lips |