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I have often walked down this street before; |
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But the pavement always stayed beneath my feet before. |
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All at once am I Several stories high. |
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Knowing I\'m on the street where you live. |
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Are there lilac trees in the heart of town? |
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Can you hear a lark in any other part of town? |
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Does enchantment pour Out of ev\'ry door? |
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No, it\'s just on the street where you live! |
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And oh! The towering feeling |
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Just to know somehow you are near. |
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The overpowering feeling |
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That any second you may suddenly appear! |
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People stop and stare. They don\'t bother me. |
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For there\'s no where else on earth that I would rather be. |
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Let the time go by, I won\'t care if I |
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Can be here on the street where you live. |
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|
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And oh! The towering feeling |
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Just to know somehow you are near. |
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The overpowering feeling |
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That any second you may suddenly appear! |
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People stop and stare. They don\'t bother me. |
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For there\'s no where else on earth that I would rather be. |
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Let the time go by, I won\'t care if I |
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Can be here on the street where you live. |
