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Its in the air, |
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everywhere I go. |
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The birds in the trees |
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try to tell it to you. |
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Its even on the air tonight: |
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Shes singing, If you wanna come with me, |
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all the things that we could do |
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think of all the things |
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that we could do. |
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Are you coming out tonight, |
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or is it somebody else youre seeing? |
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And if theres somebody youre seeing, |
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would you rather be with me? |
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The pressure of a name |
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I know that you live next door, |
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but else nothing. |
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I see you sometimes in the hallway: |
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the magic of two eyes. |
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Its a moment so short |
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yet eternal in the stars above, |
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the making of two |
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when the sky was young. |
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What if its meant to be? |
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What if its so right? |
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Do you wanna come, |
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wanna find out? |
