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You always seem to know. You're here to stay, only one not to come and go.   What would you say, If I told you that my heart skipped a beat,  everytime you looked at me?  
Is there anything I can say? Is there anything I can do, for you?   'Cause I'd do anything for you...   Is there anything I can sing? Are there any promises I can make?  
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