| I was four months sinking
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| Then I caught your spot to talk
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| Will you learn me love?
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| You’re so beautiful
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| It could takethe whole day
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| Putting words on a seesaw
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| The sound of sugar sounds so long
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| If you let it hang on
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| I love you like, love you like. |
| love you like that
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| I love you like, love you like all that
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| I love you like, love you like, love you like that
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| 'Cause you never, never, ever get old
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| I’m so forward thinking
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| I’ve never seer. |
| a precieus stene
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| Wrote a pre-nup on a pillow
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| That you tore down the middle
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| And the feathers still falling
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| You always ring the doorbell
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| Like you got a tract, attract for me
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| But I don’t need no witness to this
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| I’m remiss to insist you should tryst with me
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| You hang your flowers over your bed
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| Tired messengers falling down dead
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| I want to lie on the lilac with you
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| Had a hunch that it’s the proper thing to do
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| Now I’m scrounging all night
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| Looking for an answer to you
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| Should we scribble an apostrophe?
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| Or does a comma do us adequately?
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| Willyou learn me love?
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| You’re so beautiful |