| Someday I’ll paint my masterpiece
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| So everyone can see what I see
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| I’ll mix the colors 'til they explode
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| With every line and master stroke
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| I’m gonna capture, here and ever after
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| Everything you are to me, ooh
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| Phaedra, goddess of an ancient age
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| Perfect was the way they made ya
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| Seven thousand years ago
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| I see you in the western sky
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| I hear you when the clouds roll by
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| Won’t rest until you’re in my arms
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| And I feel the beating of your heart
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| Who am I fooling, love’s an illusion
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| Somewhere out beyond the stars, ooh
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| Phaedra, goddess of an ancient age
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| Perfect was the way they made ya
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| Seven thousand years ago, who
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| I need a goddess of love
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| To come down here and release me
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| Don’t need no greasy kid stuff, no, no, no
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| I’ll be your king and you’ll be my queen
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| I’m gonna capture, here and ever after
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| Everything you are to me, ooh
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| Phaedra, goddess of an ancient age
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| Perfect was the way they made ya
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| Seven thousand years ago, whoa
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| Phaedra
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| Phaedra |