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I could be trembling when I talk to you. |
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I could be making up all sorts of things that are not true. |
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I could tell a half truth, but I can not tell a lie. |
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I could tell a story that is ten feet high. |
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My stomach flutters, and I feel sometimes ashamed; |
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I'm a castle with broken shutters and |
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this is not a guessing game. |
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I could make a plea so that you and I could be we, and |
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I could say, "Oh, it's a must that you and I should be us." |
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All the answers I could guess, and you would be so impressed, |
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but I would never get a "yes", cause I have not the guts to guess. |
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My stomach flutters, and I feel sometimes ashamed; |
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I'm a castle with broken shutters and |
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this is not a guessing game. |
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I could be listening, but this is not a guessing game. |
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I'd guess all the answers, but this is not the same. |
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I could be trembling, I could be afraid, |
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I could be wallowing, wallowing when you think I've got it made. |
