| She’s colorful and crazy
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| And you think she’s broken-hearted
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| The sadness of the world
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| Is where the conversation started
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| But you want to be with her
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| 'Cause you think that you can save her
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| But she likes the way she is
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| And says that’s the way God made her
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| But you know that you can’t love her
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| With a love that lasts forever
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| So you hold her so closely
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| 'Cause you know that you are blind
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| She takes you many places
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| So you go there together
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| The ride’s always stormy
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| But you’re sure it will get better
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| And she touches you so softly
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| Sometimes you can barely feel her
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| Then she tells you she’s your lover
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| But your mind, it knows better
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| And just when you want to leave her
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| She brings you into her body
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| And your head goes to spinnin'
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| And you know that you are blind
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| So maybe tomorrow
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| She’ll be gone forever
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| It’s always her favor
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| If you’ll be together
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| And it’s hard to imagine
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| That she is only human
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| But she’s really no different
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| Than any other woman
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| But you’d carry her forever
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| No matter what the distance
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| Because you believe her
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| And you know that you are blind |