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Do do doDo do do |
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Do do doI longed for you since |
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I was born |
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A woman sensitive and warm |
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And that you were |
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With pride and strength no one would test |
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But yet have feminine finesse |
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And so much more |
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You took me riding in your rocket, gave me a star |
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But at a half a mile from |
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Heaven you dropped me back |
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Down to this cold, cold world |
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Took me riding in your rocket, gave me a star |
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But at a half a mile from |
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Heaven you dropped me back |
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Down to this cold, cold world |
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A female Shakespeare of your time |
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With looks to blow |
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Picasso's mind |
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You were the best |
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Your body moved with grace and song |
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Like symphonies by |
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Bach or Brahms |
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Nevertheless, oh, oh |
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You took me riding in your rocket, gave me a star |
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But at a half a mile from |
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Heaven you dropped me back |
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Down to this cold, cold world |
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Ooh, you took me riding in your rocket, gave me a star |
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But at a half a mile from |
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Heaven you dropped me back |
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Down to this cold, cold world |
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Da da daDa da da |
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Da da daThe passion burning in your heart |
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Would make |
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Hell's fire seem like a spark |
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Where did it go? |
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Just why that you would overnight |
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Turn love to stone as cold as ice |
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I'll never know |
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But you took me riding in your rocket, gave me a star |
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But at a half a mile from |
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Heaven you dropped me back |
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Down to this cold, cold world |
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Baby, you took me riding in your rocket, gave me a star |
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But at a half a mile from |
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Heaven you dropped me back |
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Down to this cold, cold world |
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Cold, too cold, you took me riding in your rocket, gave me a star |
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But at a half a mile from |
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Heaven you dropped me back |
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Down to this cold, cold world |
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Oh, oh, oh, took me riding in your rocket, gave me a star |
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But at a half a mile from |
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Heaven you dropped me back |
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Down into this cold, cold world |
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I would not do that to a dog |
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Took me riding in your rocket, gave me a star |
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But at a half a mile from |
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Heaven you dropped me back |
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Down to this cold, cold world |
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You took me riding in your rocket, gave me a star |
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But at a half a mile from |
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Heaven you dropped me back |
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Down to this cold, cold world |
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Ooh, babyRocket love |