| You don’t want the sun to shine in
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| So you turn the curtains down
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| Your eyes still don’t show me a thing
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| And you don’t feel it’s sunny outside
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| You don’t want the joy for a while
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| But you’ll stay up late at night
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| It hurts you that she’s still alive
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| So you’ll raise flowerbeds inside
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| But she, she will not get bothered at all
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| She’s just watching the water at fall
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| So you should give them just what they need
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| Water and poetry
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| Cause she will not bother at all
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| She’s just watching the water at fall
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| So you should give them just what they need
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| Cause she will not bother at all
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| But you won’t say you’re not adored by her beauty
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| Celia inside
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| You don’t want to feel her at all
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| But who’s that fellowman of hers?
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| With who, your dear Celia moved
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| And they’ll sleep happily inside
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| But she, she will not get bothered at all
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| She’s just watching the water at fall
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| So you should give them just what they need
|
| Water and poetry
|
| Cause she will not bother at all
|
| She’s just watching the water at fall
|
| So you should give them just what they need
|
| Cause she will not bother at all
|
| But you won’t say you’re not adored by her beauty
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| Celia inside
|
| And you’ll raise flowerbeds inside
|
| But she, she will not get bothered at all
|
| She’s just watching the water at fall
|
| So you should give them just what they need
|
| Water and poetry
|
| Cause she will not bother at all
|
| She’s just watching the water at fall
|
| So you should give them just what they need
|
| Cause she will not bother at all
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| But you won’t say you’re not adored by her beauty
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| Celia inside
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| And her purity
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| And her lovely
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| Celia inside
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| Celia inside |