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My dear, I've a feeling you are |
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So near and yet so far |
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You appear like a radiant star |
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First so near then again so far |
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I just start getting you keen |
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On clinches galore with me |
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When fate steps in on the scene |
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And mops up the floor with me |
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No wonder, I'm a bit under par |
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For you're so near and yet so far |
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My condition is only so, so |
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'Cause whenever I feel you're close, oh |
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You turn out to be, oh, so far |
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I just start getting you keen |
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On clinches galore with me |
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When fate steps in on the scene |
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And mops up the floor with me |
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No wonder I'm a bit under par |
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For you're so near and yet so far |
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My condition is only so, so |
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'Cause whenever I feel you're close, oh |
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You turn out to be, oh, so far |