| Oooooo-Oooooo-Oooooo
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| When you’ve made the rounds
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| And there’s no one left around
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| To take your loving to
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| When all the words they’ve said
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| Go whirling through your head
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| But that’s the soul of you
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| Run to meadows green, beyond the city scene
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| And invest your hours, in search of ivory towers
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| Just talking to the flowers
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| Talking to the flowers
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| (la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la,)
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| (Talking to the flowers)
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| It’s a wonderful day today (Talking to the flowers)
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| Everything’s going my way (Talking to the flowers)
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| They’ve so much to say
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| (La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la,)
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| (Doodlute, doodlute, doodlute-do, doodlute, doodlute, doodlute-do)
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| (Doodlute, doodlute, doodlute-do, doodlute, doodlute, doodlute-do, oooooo)
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| When you can trace the pain
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| By tears that flow like rain
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| It’s much too high a cost
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| (Doodlute, doodlute, doodlute, doodlute-do)
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| When you’re sick with memories
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| And all you ever see
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| Is just a smile that’s lost
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| (Doodlute, doodlute, doodlute, doodlute-do)
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| Run to meadows green, beyond the city scene
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| And invest your hours, in search of ivory towers
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| Just talking to the flowers
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| Talking to the flowers
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| (La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la,)
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| (Talking to the flowers)
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| It’s a wonderful day today (Talking to the flowers)
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| Everything’s going my way (Talking to the flowers)
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| (Ta, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la,)
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| They’ve so much to say |