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Swings from somewhere you can't see...
She sits in the top of the greenest tree...
She sends out an aroma of undefined love...
Drifts on down in a mist from above...
You can hear her calling everywhere you turn...
You
She sits in the top of the greenest tree...
She sends out an aroma of undefined love...
Drifts on down in a mist from above...
You can hear her calling everywhere you turn...
You
know you're headed for the pleasure burn...
The words get stuck on the tip of your tongue...
She's the real thing but you knew it along...
The words get stuck on the tip of your tongue...
She's the real thing but you knew it along...
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