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Slowly that scent reaches me,
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the perfume you wear I can¡¯t forget.
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Floating so lightly ¡®pon the air,
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just like the smoke from a cigarette.
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I just turned around and there you were,
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returning almost faster than you¡¯d gone.
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My, but times been good to you,
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sleek and graceful as a swan.
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And by the way, hello again.
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I¡¯m so pleased to have your company.
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We¡¯ll count the stars under misty sky,
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and watch them fall into the sea.
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Your voice so whispers soft and smooth,
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telling me tales of a human cloud.
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Who walked a thousand miles,
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just to touch their ladies gowns.
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A noble thought, there¡¯s no doubt,
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and I must confess I can¡¯t compete.
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Clouds that walked a thousand miles,
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just to touch their ladies feet.
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Hello Again
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| Tommy bolin |
