| There is something on my mind,
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| and I’m losing concentration
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| And I feel it everytime,
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| that you are near me.
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| I could tell you all about,
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| your picture at my bedside,
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| I should call you sometime,
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| and talk it over.
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| 'Cos I get a kick inside,
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| and I feel a tingle too,
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| It just comes from time to time,
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| And it only happens,
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| When I think of You,
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| sleeping,
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| when I’m dreaming, when I wake up, when I think of you,
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| walking,
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| when I’m talking,
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| when I look up,
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| when I think of You,
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| take me away to a land of mass confusion,
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| And I don’t know what to say,
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| when I am near you,
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| I could stand here all day long,
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| just staring at your window,
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| But I have so much to do,
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| that’s so important,
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| Then I get a kick inside, and I feel a tingle too,
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| It just comes from time to time,
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| And it only happens,
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| When I think of You,
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| sleeping,
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| when I’m dreaming, when I wake up,
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| When I think of you,
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| walking,
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| when I’m talking, when I look up,
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| when I think of You
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| may get the feeling that I’m dancing on the ceiling,
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| When I get a kick inside, and my head is spinning too,
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| It just comes from time to time,
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| And it only happens
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| When I think of You,
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| sleeping,
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| when I’m dreaming, when I wake up,
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| When I think of you,
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| when I whisper to your picture, when I kiss it, when I think of you
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| When I think of you, when I’m dreaming we’re together, on my sofa,
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| When I think of you, when I’m wishing that we’re kissing, when we’re dancing,
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| When I think of you. |