| I see you there
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| Baggy pants and flowers in your hair
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| Pockets full of poppy seeds
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| You’re smiling there
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| You’re wearing your beads
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| But I’m anticipating something of a wild child
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| To be revealed
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| If only I could steal one glimpse of your loveliness
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| Your fiery lioness
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| I’d be satisfied
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| You know that I want you
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| So would you please allow?
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| There’s never been a better time than now
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| Looking so sweet so innocent
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| You could fool the sharpest eyes
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| But I’m not so ignorant
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| Of what it is you try to hide
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| We’re all just creatures on a rolling ball off course
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| Of course we need the love
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| Let me tell you I’ve got love
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| You’ve got love
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| We all got it baby
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| Ooh sometimes it’s hard to see but
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| I will guarantee it’s there
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| You know that I want you
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| So would you please allow?
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| There’s never been a better time than now
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| Some days I get a little crazed
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| Thinking about the ways
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| That you amaze the hell out of me
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| And then the time it passes by
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| Like southbound birds in a winter sky
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| And I face forward and wonder why, wonder why
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| You know that I want you
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| So would you please allow?
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| There’s never been a better time than now
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| There’s never been a better time than now |