| A warm autumn breeze gliding in, in the distance a tailspin
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| Languid is Oscar’s theme, he awaits Juliet’s landing
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| Made to doubt where he is now
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| If he could just step back and swim to bliss partnership
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| Warm autumn breeze gliding in, in the distance a tailspin
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| Languid is Oscar’s theme, he awaits Juliet’s landing
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| Snakes and snails and puppy dogs tails
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| Yes, throw the reins over, you’re made with sugar and spice
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| Warm autumn breeze gliding in, in the distance a tailspin
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| Languid is Oscar’s theme, he awaits Juliet’s landing
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| Languid is Oscar’s theme, he awaits Juliet’s landing |