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Of all the young girls I have known before |
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Believe me there's been a few |
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One stands out beyond the others |
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And lady that special one is you |
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And allthe rest are just faces without names |
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People without purpose |
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Caught up in their own games |
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I always wondered where they come |
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And even where they'll be going to |
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They have no roots, they have no boundaries, no |
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Perhaps they'll find someone like you |
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But till then, they're just faces without names |
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People without purpose caught up in their own game |
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So if I live to be a hundred |
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I will spend my whole life through |
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Never taking you for granted, no, no |
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I'll be forever loving you |
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While all the rest remain faces without names |
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People without purpose |
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Caught up in their own game |
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Yes all the rest remain faces without names |
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People without purpose running round and round and round in circles |
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Oh, can you believe the faces |