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It's not the way you look |
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It's not the way that you smile |
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Although there's something to them |
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It's not the way you have your hair |
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It's not that certain style |
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It could be that with you |
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If I had a photograph of you |
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It's something to remind me |
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I wouldn't spend my life just wishing |
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It's not the make-up |
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And it's not the way that you dance |
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It's not the evening sky |
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It's more the way your eyes |
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Are laughing as they glance |
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Across the great divide |
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If I had a photograph of you |
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It's something to remind me |
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I wouldn't spend my life just wishing |
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It's not the things you say |
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It's not the things you do |
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But it must be something more |
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And if I feel this way for so long |
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Tell me is it all for nothing |
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Just don't walk out the door |
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If I had a photograph of you |
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It's something to remind me |
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I wouldn't spend my life just wishing |