By Anne Mironchik © Knuckleball Publishing Co.
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| V.1 |
Speak
to me in a voice so soft Your mouth moves and the freckle at the corner gets lost Just like the cat with the smile A gentle hand, regal style |
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CH |
You
got heart, you got grace And I get excited every time I see your face |
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| V.2 |
Ready
to help any friend in need You look so tired but you go the extra mile for me Not a fool for pots of gold Wiser than other people twice as old |
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| CH |
You
got dreams, you got faith And I get excited every time I see your face |
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| BR | We
come from different schools We learned different ways You think that we're lost in a mathematical maze If you’re asking me...if you're asking me? Well I like the chemistry, yeah… |
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| V.3 |
Your
warm, dark eyes look away As you scratch the stubble on your chin and say You think it all seems wrong but Me, I don’t care how long |
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| CH | A
few more hours? A few more days? I get excited every time and every place I get excited every time I see your face |