| They’d all called her Freckles when summer was coming around
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| All the kids that were running and laughing and some turned to brown
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| And I’d find her crying and hurt by the words that they said
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| And follow her home just trying to be her friend
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| And I’d say Freckles you’re pretty
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| There’s a rainbow on your face
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| Do you want to know a secret?
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| None of them could take your place
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| Cause your different and special
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| And she’d hold my hand and sigh
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| And say I always want to see me through your eyes
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| But summers just turned into winters and then into years
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| And slowly the smile of a woman replaced all her tears
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| And some how I knew in a while that my friend would be gone
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| As I watched a sad ugly duckling turn into a swan
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| And I said Freckles you’re special
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| And she’d hold my hold and sigh
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| And say I always want to see me through your eyes
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| But soon she was flying, dancing laughing and proud
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| And I took my place, a face alone in a crowd
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| Knowing her lovers can’t see past her smooth golden skin
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| And that’s how I know that Freckles will come back again
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| And I’ll say Freckles I love you
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| There’s a rainbow on your face
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| Cause she’ll be smiling through her teardrops
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| As she runs to my embrace
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| Freckles you’re special
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| And she’ll take my hand and sigh
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| And say I only want to see me through your eyes
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| And I’ll say Freckles I love you
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| There’s a rainbow on your face
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| Cause she’ll be smiling through |