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Maybe the way
She lets her down on a Sunday afternoon
Or it's the way
That romantically attracted to the moon

Maybe the perfume
I know she doesn't wear
Or maybe the way
She dances when she thinks there nobody there

She loves me in the
Without before the sun begins to rise
And in the
I can tell her feelings by looking in her eyes

Songbirds in the
to her through frozen holidays
And all my woe and trouble is gonna
we go our separate ways

Sugar, dandelion, honey,
do too much for me
'Cause I no Casanova
And I never tried to be

Something in her
Charms me like a and then
She turns the thieves and
Into nothing less than gentlemen

The is in the mountains
And the night is making of the sky
And I've nothing for you,
But simple lullaby

Now should your mind me
Regret me or do me wrong
You'll always here in my heart
'Cause baby, that's you belong