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[Originally by Ray Charles] |
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You give your hand to me |
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And then you say, "Hello." |
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And I can hardly speak, |
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My heart is beating so. |
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And anyone can tell |
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You think you know me well. |
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Well, you don't know me. |
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No you don't know the one |
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Who dreams of you at night; |
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And longs to kiss your lips |
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And longs to hold you tight |
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Oh I'm just a friend. |
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That's all I've ever been. |
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Well, you don't know me. |
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I never knew the art of making love, |
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Know my heart aches with love for you. |
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Afraid and shy, I let my chance go by. |
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A chance that you might love me too. |
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You give your hand to me, |
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And then you say, "Goodbye." |
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I watched you walk away, |
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Beside that lucky guy |
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To never ever know |
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The one who loved you so. |
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Well, you don't know me. |
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Afraid and shy, I let my chance go by. |
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A chance that you might love me too. |
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You give your hand to me, |
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And then you say, "Goodbye." |
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I watched you walk away, |
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Beside the lucky guy |
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To never ever know |
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The one who loved you so. |
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Well, you don't know me. |
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You don't know me. |
