| It’s still a whisper through a megaphone
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| It’s not your volume, it’s your tone
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| Those olive eyes are good enough to pick in winter time
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| So did I say too much, if that’s my crime?
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| I will zip shut my mouth, won’t forget about you
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| Just one more whisper, to see me through
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| Lets hush, hush, hush
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| So Persia if you like me, then what’s the fuss?
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| Oh Persia, Persia
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| If I can’t be your prince
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| Then I whisper, I’d like to leave you in my fingerprints
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| Persia, Persia
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| I might not be the one
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| I still whisper, until you tell me that we’re done
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| We’re not really done, I’m just a gentleman
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| Let’s go shopping for a future, I’ll pick you one
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| Those people talking, just puppets on a rope
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| I’ve cleaned my conscience, no need for soap
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| I just knew it when you walked in, I’ll never win
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| I whisper too loud, and that’s my sin
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| Lets hush, hush, hush
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| So Persia if you like me, then what’s the fuss?
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| Oh Persia, Persia
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| If I can’t be your prince
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| Then I whisper, I’d like to leave you in my fingerprints
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| Persia, Persia
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| I might not be the one
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| I still whisper, until you tell me that we’re done
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| Oh Persia, oh no
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| Oh Persia, oh no
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| Oh Persia, oh no
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| True love, I saw a poster for it
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| I queued up, but someone else had bought it
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| I tried to trade, offer my regrets
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| He said you have to give it all, and nothing less
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| I said I’d try for you, please let me try for you
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| And this is far beyond what I thought I’d ever do
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| Please let me try for you
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| Oh Persia, Persia
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| If I can’t be your prince
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| Then I whisper, I’d like to leave you in my fingerprints
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| Persia, Persia
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| I might not be the one
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| I still whisper, until you tell me that we’re done
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| I’d like to try for you
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| (Oh no, oh Persia, oh no)
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| Just let me try for you
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| (Oh Persia, oh no)
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| (Oh Persia, oh no) |