| Young and free, but it doesn’t take me long
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| Na na na, na na na, na na na
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| To be friends with someone just like you
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| Na na na, na na na, na na na
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| There are things, little things I like to hear
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| Na na na, na na na, na na na
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| There are things that you sounded so well
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| Na na na, na na na, na na na
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| So is it for real you I love or am I fooled by what I see
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| Should I try to make it fit or should I just believe in me
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| Woe oh
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| My dreams of you
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| All the time, all the time, all the time
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| There is nothing I can do
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| For your image is left printed in my head
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| Very hard
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| This image of you
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| All day long, all day long, all day long
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| So is it for real you I love or am I fooled again by what I see
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| How I wished you are here again
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| Na na na, na na na, na na na
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| By my side for another day or two
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| Na na na, na na na, na na na
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| I would abandon my spirit to your charms
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| Na na na, na na na, na na na
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| Even though I feel I would get nothing else of you
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| Na na na, na na na, na na na |