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Waiting for a change in the weather |
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I'm waiting for a shift in the air |
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Could we get it together ever hoping for your return |
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Hoping for your sweet, sweet return |
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Hello, is this her calling? |
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(Hello, hello) |
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Is somebody there? She must be somewhere |
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And then she says |
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(Hello, hello, hello) |
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She's really an angel |
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She stands in the sunshine |
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She's closing her eyes |
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She's starting to dream |
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She's pulling the strings |
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She's dreaming a strange dream |
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Where nothing is gray |
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Then she takes me away |
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And she's pulling the strings |
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When she's playing with love |
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(Hello, hello) |
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She's playing with love |
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(Hello, hello) |
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She's playing with love |
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(Hello, hello) |
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She's playing with love |
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(Hello, hello) |
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She's playing with love |
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(Hello, hello) |
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She's playing with love |
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(Hello, hello) |
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She's playing with love |
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(Hello, hello) |
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Counting, I count every second |
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And I'm standing, I stand in the rain |
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I walk up that lane |
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Which leads to the sunshine |
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She stands in the sunshine |
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She's closing her eyes |
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Then she takes me away |
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And she's pulling the strings |
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When she's playing with love |
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(Hello, hello) |
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She's playing with love |
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(Hello, hello) |
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She's playing with love |
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(Hello, hello) |
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She's playing with love |
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(Hello, hello) |
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Oh, she's playing with love |
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(Hello, hello) |
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She's playing with love |
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(Hello, hello) |
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Oh, she's playing with love |
