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A little bird |
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told me a secret today, |
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I closed my eyes and wish that he'd fly away. |
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When you're blind with love, |
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When you're blind with love, |
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You need a seeing eye friend. |
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Now I'm a part of a circle, |
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In a line of well-informed friends... |
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Tell me things, |
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I don't want to know about, |
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I don't need to know about. |
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Friends tell me things, |
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I don't really want to know |
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About the uncouncious entertainer, |
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Unaware of the show. |
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For the ticket price |
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Is he the last to know? |
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The unconcious entertainer, |
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Unaware of the show, |
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For the ticket price, |
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Is he the last to know? |
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Truth or dare, |
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Dare I tell what I know? |
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Your Pseudo love's been walked all over. |
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Am I friend or foe? |
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Am I friend or foe? |
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Both sides wrestle, |
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Neither side knows. |
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There's truth to tell, |
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You won't hear it from me. |
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In fact, if the truth be known, |
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You won't hear it from anybody else around here either. |
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You think it'd be ther easiest thing in the world to walk right up and tell you, |
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And I carry it around like an egg on a spoon. |
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Since none of us have the guts to break the news, |
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Instead we'll wait and see if it breaks your heart. |
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You're the last to know, |
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You're the last to know. |
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And we've got our seats for the too late show. |
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The unconcious entertainer, |
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Unaware of the show. |
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For the ticket price, |
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Is he the last to know? |
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The unconcious entertainer, |
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Unaware of the show. |
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For the ticket price is he the last to know? |
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The last to know... |
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The last to know... |
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The last to know... |