| Bright just like the stars above me Proud just like my mother planned it Short on all the things I don’t want
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| I’m full of love and longing
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| Take me by the hand and tell me You would take me anywhere
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| You would take me anywhere
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| And still, 'cause I don’t want to move a thing
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| And of the true favor, I even to me And all the things I don’t want they’re full
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| Of love and longing
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| Take me by the hand and tell me You would take me anywhere
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| You would take me anywhere
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| Take me by the hand and tell me You would take me anywhere
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| You would take me anywhere
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| And it goes, it’s like a come on come on to me
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| And it goes, it’s like a come on come on to me
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| And you, you say you don’t see any part of me To love in all this mess and I know
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| You take the good and all the bad that comes with me Take me by the hand and tell me You would take me anywhere
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| You would take me anywhere
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| Take me by the hand and tell me You would take me anywhere
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| You would take me anywhere
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| And it goes, it’s like a come on come on to me
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| And it goes, it’s like a come on come on to me
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| And it goes, it’s like a come on come on to me
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| And it goes, it’s like a come on come on to me |