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when i see you sky as a kite |
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as high as i might |
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i can't get that high |
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the how you move |
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the way you burst the clouds |
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it makes me want to try |
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when i see you sticky as lips |
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as licky as trips |
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i can't lick that far |
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but when you pout |
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the way you shout out loud |
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it makes me want to start |
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and when i see you happy as a girl |
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that swims in a world of magic show |
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it makes me bite my fingers through |
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to think i could've let you go |
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and when i see you |
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take the same sweet steps |
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you used to take |
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i say i'll keep on holding you |
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my arms so tight |
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i'll never let you slip away |
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and when i see you kitten as a cat |
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yeah as smitten as that |
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i can't get that small |
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the way you fur |
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the how you purr |
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it makes me want to paw you all |
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and when i see you happy as a girl |
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that lives in a world of make-believe |
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it makes me pull my hair all out |
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to think i could've let you leave |
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and when i see you |
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take the same sweet steps |
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you used to take |
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i know i'll keep on holding you |
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in arms so tight |
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they'll never, never let you go |
