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Look at me dreaming of you All I could hope is to have you To have you walking with me Laughing so in love
we two Almost drunkenly I did imbibe of this Fantasy of you only
Was I a fool to think The way you looked
at me I swear you did But you looked away too quick Was I a fool to think That you would take me home, as
if I was yours Was I a fool to think at all
I've grown tired of love You are the trouble with me I watch
you walk right by I smile you do not notice me Treat me recklessly All you do is toss me pennies But the silence
in me is screaming Won't you come and get me
You make a mess of me I'd dance a thousand steps for you If
you say yes to me I'll be whatever gets you through You make a mess of me Was I a fool I'd dance a thousand
steps for you Was I a fool to think Am I a fool for you
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