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1965
Your lips, your eyes, your soft, sweet sighs I feel that I've known you forever Your style, your touch, you're just too much I feel that I've known you forever I know that this never happened to me Don't have to see any more than I see Oh, your face so rare, beyond compare I feel that I've known you forever And ever and ever
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