| Have you seen the sunlight pouring through her hair
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| And felt her warm mouth on you in the summer’s air?
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| Running in a field of brown
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| She’s laughing, rolling on the ground now
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| Smiling as she pulls you down
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| That’s the way she feels about you
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| That’s the way she feels about you
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| Your dreams can wake you screaming in the night
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| She can touch your face and take away the fright
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| Like a tree in a meadow wind
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| She will bend to take you in
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| Makes no difference where you been
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| That’s the way she feels about you
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| That’s the way she feels about you
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| If you wake up screaming
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| Scared about what you’re dreaming
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| You know she is there, she can share
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| You’re aware she cares about you
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| In the morning wake up laughing with the day
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| She will smile and ask you with her eyes to stay
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| Like the sunshine warms the sand
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| She will touch you with her hand
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| Touching makes you understand
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| That’s the way she feels about you
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| That’s the way she feels about you
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| Have you seen the sunlight pouring through her hair
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| And felt her warm mouth on you in the summer’s air?
|
| Running in a field of brown
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| She’s laughing, rolling on the ground now
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| Smiling as she pulls you down
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| That’s the way she feels about you
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| That’s the way she feels about you
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| That’s the way she feels about you |