| I never felt magic crazy as this
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| I never saw moons knew the meaning of the sea
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| I never held emotion in the palm of my hand
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| Or felt sweet breezes in the top of a tree
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| But now you’re here
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| Brighten my northern sky.
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| I’ve been a long time that I’m waiting
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| Been a long that I’m blown
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| I’ve been a long time that I’ve wandered
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| Through the people I have known
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| Oh, if you would and you could
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| Straighten my new mind’s eye.
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| Would you love me for my money
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| Would you love me for my head
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| Would you love me through the winter
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| Would you love me 'til I’m dead
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| Oh, if you would and you could
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| Come blow your horn on high.
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| I never felt magic crazy as this
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| I never saw moons knew the meaning of the sea
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| I never held emotion in the palm of my hand
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| Or felt sweet breezes in the top of a tree
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| But now you’re here |