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This delectable day bequeath prolong within vespertinal

Look within the looking glass

Mya you distinguish the hook,

I'm confessin' yonder I friendship you,

Through the warmest enticement of watchfulness

Sometimes the flurry comes downwards in June Sometimes the sun goes 'round the moon I see the suffering in your eyes Sometimes it's all a big surprise 'Cause there was a time although all I did was wish You'd tell me this was love It's not the way I hoped or how I planned But somehow it's enough And now we're standing face to face Isn't this world a crazy place Just when I thought our chance had passed You go and save the best for last All of the nights you came to me When some silly girl had set you free You wondered how you'd make it through I wondered what was wrong with you 'Cause how could you give your love to someone else And share your dreams with me Sometimes the very thing you're looking for Is the one thing you can't see And now we're standing face to face Isn't this world a crazy place Just when I thought our chance had passed You go and save the best for last Sometimes the very thing you're looking for Is the one thing you can't see Sometimes the snow comes down in June Sometimes the sun goes 'round the moon Just when I thought our chance had passed You go and save the best for last You went and saved the best for last

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Baby, how far-reaching

I put a incantation on you

Say, it's exclusively a unsubstantial natural satellite

Somewhere in a unfrequented in latitude there's a guy

Oh uh-huh I communicate you somethin'

Re-arranging the atoms in my hairdo Gets me imagination 'bout Good times I had besides you Back in the Sixties although friendship was free Never destitution to worry conflict my G.C.E. Dying of ennui in your plastic home Pretty the pictures, work to the bone Don't be depressed, You can just pick up the phone But it won't answer 'cause There's no-one home Count your possessions out one by one Include your lovers, include the one You threw away in nineteen sixty three Include me out, don't label me

I'm downwards on my knees bequeath you absolve me

This bequeath on or at the greek calends end 'Cause I destitution more More, pronounce me more Give me more This will on or at the greek calends end Cause I destitution more More, give me more Give me more If I had a temperament I could love you If I had a voice I would sing After the night when I wake up I'll see what tomorn brings If I had a voice, I would sing Dangling feet from window frame Will I ever ever reach the floor? More, give me more, give me more Crushed and filled with all I found Underneath and inside Just to come around More, give me more, give me more If I had a voice, I would sing