| I see the flowers on the vine
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| And you come into my mind
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| I see the colors, blue and red
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| And you pop into my head
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| I see the swans out on the lake
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| Anything is all it takes
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| Seems that everything that I do
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| Is what’s reminding me of you
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| What’s reminding me of you
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| Is everything I do
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| There’s a little place that you dwell
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| In my memory oh so well
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| And it just seems that by now
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| I could have found somebody new
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| But I can’t get a thought in edgewise
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| For what’s reminding me of you
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| As I strum on my guitar
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| I stop to wonder where you are
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| I can see your pretty face
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| Any time or any place
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| In my mind I see so well
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| Your perfume that I smell
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| And your lips so sweet as dew
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| Is what’s reminding me of you
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| What’s reminding me of you
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| Is everything I do
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| There’s a little place that you dwell
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| In my memory oh so well
|
| And it just seems that by now
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| I could have found somebody new
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| But I can’t get a thought in edgewise
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| For what’s reminding me of you
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| I see a flash of light or dark
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| Then the memories really start
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| Our kitchen, couch, and bed
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| Run blazing through my head
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| And I want you back so bad
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| I would give all that I had
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| Another thought and here’s my cue
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| To think another thought of you
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| What’s reminding me of you
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| Is damn near everything that I do
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| There’s a little place that you dwell
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| In my memory oh so well
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| And it just seems that by now
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| I could have found somebody new
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| But I can’t get a thought in edgewise
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| For what’s reminding me of you
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| What’s reminding me of you
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| What’s reminding me of you |