| She never seems to say alot
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| But I know she’s got alot to say
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| She keeps her feelings to herself
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| But I know she’s feeling more that way
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| She don’t have to talk to me
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| Of love that never dies
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| I can see her feelings
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| In her eyes
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| And in her eyes
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| You can see the places that she’s been
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| You see the faces of the men
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| She knew so well
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| And in her eyes
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| You can see the dreams that might be real
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| You see the scenes she can’t conceal
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| But will not tell
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| Ooh, whoa, I know the story well
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| She’s everybody’s mystery
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| With her silence and her secret dreams
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| She’s anything you want her to be
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| Anything but what she seems
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| And if you’d like to know her better
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| You can see through her disguise
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| You can see her feelings
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| In her eyes
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| And in her eyes
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| You can see the places that she’s been
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| You see the faces of the men
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| She knew so well
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| And in her eyes
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| You can see the dreams that might be real
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| You see the scenes she can’t conceal
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| But will not tell
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| Ooh, whoa, I know the story well
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| I know the story well
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| In her eyes
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| In her eyes
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| You can see it in her eyes |