| You’re walkin' along the street, or you’re at a party,
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| Or else you’re alone and then you suddenly dig;
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| You’re lookin' in someone’s eyes,
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| You suddenly realise
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| That this could be the start of something big!
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| You’re lunchin' at twenty one and watching you diet,
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| Declining a charlotte russe, accepting a fig,
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| When out of a clear blue sky
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| It’s suddenly gal and guy,
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| And this could be the start of something big!
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| There’s no controlling
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| The unrolling
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| Of your fate, my friend,
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| Who knows what’s written in the magic book?
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| But when a lover
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| You discover
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| At the gate, my friend,
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| Invite her in without a second look!
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| You’re up in an aeroplane or dining at Sardi’s,
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| Or lying at Malibu, alone in the sand;
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| You suddenly hear a bell,
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| And right away you can tell
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| That this could be the start of something grand!
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| You’re doin' your income tax or buyin' a toothbrush,
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| Or hurryin' home because the hour is late,
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| Then suddenly there you go;
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| The very next thing you know
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| Is this could be the start of something great!
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| You’re havin' a snowball fight or pickin' up daisies,
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| You’re singin' a happy tune or knockin' on wood,
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| When all of a sudden you
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| Look up and there’s someone new;
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| Oh, this could be the start of something good!
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| Your destined lover
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| You discover
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| In a frightening flash,
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| So keep your heart awake, both night and day!
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| Because the meeting
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| May be fleeting
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| As a lightning flash,
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| And you don’t wanna let it slip away!
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| You’re watchin' the sun come up or countin' your money,
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| Or else in a dim cafe you’re ordering wine,
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| Then suddenly there she is,
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| You wanna be where she is,
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| And this must be the start of somethin',
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| This could be the heart of somethin',
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| Tthis could be the start of somethin' grand! |