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Wolfgang Press - a girl like you

You go to sleep, I want to sail in your head
And when you speak, you know you got to make sense
You want to say that it's me you know less
I say a girl like you, she was born to be blessed

My hands are yours, and you can take them from me
And take my mouth, I have nothing to say
I want to fly to some other place
I say a girl like you, she was born to be kissed
Baby Bunny

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