| She roams within me like a painting by Matisse
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| Crystal clear with every color at ease
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| And she gives every angle a whole new light
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| The way I’m falling like a river from a mountain free
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| The way I’m falling like a river from a mountain free
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| She roams within me like a painting by Matisse
|
| Crystal clear with every color at ease
|
| And she gives every angle a whole new light
|
| The way I’m falling like a river from a mountain free
|
| The way I’m falling like a river from a mountain free
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| She roams within me like a painting by Matisse |