#41 BLOWER’S DAUGHTER, THE
And so it Eis, just like you said it would bAe,
life goes easy on meH moAst of the tiEme.
And so it Eis ... The shorter story,A
no love, no gloryH, no hero in her skc#y.
I can't take my eAyes off you ...
I can't take my eg#yes off you ...
I can't take my ef#yes off you ...
I can't take my eEyes off you ...
I can't take my eAyes off you ... H
I can't takeA my eyes ...
A H
And so it Eis just like you said it should beA,
we'll both forget the breeHze moAst of the tiEme.
And so it Eis the colder water,A
The blower's daughtHer, the pupil in denc#ial.
I can't take my eAyes off you ...
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F#Ooohh ...
F#Did I say that I loHathe you?
Did I say that I wg#ant to
leC#ave it all bd#ehind?
I can't take my mHind off you ...
I can't take my ma#ind off you ...
I can't take my mg#ind off you ...
I can't take my mF#ind off you ...
I can't take my mHind off you ... C#
I can't take my mHind ...
My mind ... AMy mind ...