| You are perfect as you are
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| Your eyes are the brightest
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| As you dance in the slowest
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| That motion can become
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| To be near you I resign
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| And underneath the radiant smiles
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| Of perkiness that leave me
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| Defenseless as I stare
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| I might need a little more courage
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| I’m just waiting
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| For the universe to show me
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| How to steal you from the sky
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| You can be the most regal
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| And towering in this room
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| I’ll still be the luckiest guy here with you
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| And you could come through a room
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| With your delicate grace
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| Take these hands and guide this embrace
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| You are luminescent always
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| Your heels are the highest
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| As you brighten this night is
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| Like a spectacle of light
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| I might need a little more courage
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| I’m just waiting
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| For the universe to show me
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| How to steal you from the sky
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| You can be the most regal
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| And towering in this room
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| I’ll still be the luckiest guy here with you
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| And you could come through a room
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| With your delicate grace
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| Take these hands and guide this embrace
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| There’s a fine line
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| Between pauses and delays
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| In everything we say
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| I’ll take it everyday, I know I can
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| And if the night sky
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| Should hide the light I see
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| I’ll make my way beyond the dark
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| I’ll be fine
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| You can be the most regal
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| And towering in this room
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| I’ll still be the luckiest guy here with you
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| And you could come through a room
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| With your delicate grace
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| Take these hands and guide this embrace
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| You can be the most regal
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| And towering in this room
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| I’ll still be the luckiest guy here with you
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| And if in case the most abstract of color fades away
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| I’ll still be thankful for you each day
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| I’ll still be thankful for you each day |