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Upon my word what does it mean? |
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Is it love or is it me |
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That makes me change so suddenly |
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From looking out to feeling free? |
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I sit here lying in my bed |
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Wondering what it was I said |
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That made me think I lost my head |
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When I knew I lost my heart instead |
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So won't you please read my signs? |
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Be a gypsy |
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Tell me what I hope to find deep within me |
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And because you can find my mind |
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Please be with me |
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And of all the better things I've heard |
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Loving you has made the words |
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And all the rest seem so absurd |
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'Cause in the end it all comes out I'm sure |
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So won't you please read my signs? |
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Be a gypsy |
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Tell me what I hope to find deep within me |
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And because you can find my mind |
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Please be with me |