| In the ground, we bury
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| The seeds of our pear tree
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| And all the things we carried
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| Now we’re down to our bare feet
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| May I have this dance to make it up to you?
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| Can I say something crazy? |
| I love you
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| Give me both your hands to make it up to you
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| Let me spin and excite you
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| We are bound to inherit
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| The sins of our parents
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| And all the people we passed through
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| Now we’re down to the last two
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| May I have this dance to make it up to you
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| Can I say something crazy? |
| I love you
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| Give me both your hands to make it up to you
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| Let me spin and excite you
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| May I have this dance to make it up to you?
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| Can I say something crazy? |
| I love you
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| Give me one more chance
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| Give me one more chance
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| Give me one more
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| Let me spin and excite you
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| You’ve got your, your mother’s eyes
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| You’ve got your, your grandmother’s ring
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| You’ve got your, your daddy’s discernment
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| Girl you did your thing
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| You’ve got your, your mother’s eyes
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| You’ve got your, your grandmother’s ring
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| You’ve got your, your daddy’s discernment
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| Girl you did your thing |