| If she should come to you be gentle
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| For she is very, very shy
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| Don’t ever act unsentimental
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| She won’t want to stay then
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| She’ll run far away then
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| If she should come to you, remember
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| That she’ll believe your every word
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| And if she trusts you she will give you her heart
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| So remember, if she comes to you
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| She is fashioned from everything magic
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| Miraculous, marvellous love
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| Without her your world would be tragic
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| There’d be nothing but grieving
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| No more laughter or joy or believing
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| If she should come to you please be tender
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| You must take care or love will die
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| So understand her and befriend her
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| Take my word you must always defend her
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| Then when she comes to you I’m certain
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| That she will stay |