| I don’t know why
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| I even try
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| To ever get you off my mind
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| I’m so impressed
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| That I must confess
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| That you do this to me every time
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| Oh the butterflies do not compare
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| Oh forget about that walking on air
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| Yeah my little heart is not prepared
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| For what you do to me because…
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| I don’t hear a band
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| Or a song
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| Or a great big choir singing along
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| But with you
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| When you’re near
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| Girl the only thing I hear
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| Feels just like music
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| Now I could be wrong
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| But this feels so strong
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| That you beside me is where we both belong
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| With your hand in mine
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| I feel inclined
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| To do whatever to let you know that…
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| The birds they cannot keep your tune
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| Oh you’ve sent me so far past the moon
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| Oh in winter time it feels like June
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| When you come around you see
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| I don’t hear a band
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| Or a song
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| Or a great big choir singing along
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| But with you
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| When you’re near
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| Girl the only thing I hear
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| Feels just like
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| Every morning brings the possibility
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| That I could lose your melody
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| And go back to my quietness
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| Oh but I will take the chance
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| That this romance will keep my feet to dancing every day
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| Oh every day…
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| I don’t hear a band
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| Or a song
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| Or a great big choir singing along
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| But with you
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| When you’re near
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| Girl the only thing I hear
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| Feels just like music
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| You feel like music |