| Oh, yes, I remember your black dress
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| And how you turned my mind completely
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| Into such a mess
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| So easily
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| And it really came as no surprise
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| You looked beyond compare
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| And every time that I came close
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| To make a move I froze
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| I always do that and I know it
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| If I could only be some kind of poet
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| If I could have my way with words
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| If only for a day
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| I would tell you what I feel so you’d know it
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| Because I would know just what to say
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| If only I was some kind of poet
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| And the next time you walk through that door
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| I really need to try to talk to you
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| But every time I do
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| I end up like a fool
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| Yeah when I try to tell you how I feel
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| Strange things happen to me
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| And I lose my way
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| I don’t know what to say
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| It’s always like this and I know it
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| If I could only be some kind of poet
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| If I could have my way with words
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| If only for a day
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| I would tell you what I feel so you’d know it
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| Because I would know just what to say
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| If only I was some kind of poet
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| If only I was a poet
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| If I was some kind of poet
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| If only I was a poet
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| Just some kind of poet |