She moved in to the house next door
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Said she'd never been in love before
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Tried the best she could to hide herself away
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But every time she turned the lights down low
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He thought he heard a voice calling out so slow
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Come and take me away from all this pain
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And he said
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I see you sitting there at the window sill
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Looking for shooting stars
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I wanna get closer and closer still
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I wanna take over your heart
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You will be mine, mine
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Over time, time
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You're gonna find, find
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I'll make you mine, mine
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Every morning when she came outside
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He tried to be the one to catch her eye
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But she would only turn away and hide
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He started to concoct a plan
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To get her to return the feelings that he had
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To show her how he thought they were entwined
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I see you sitting there at the window sill
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Looking for shooting stars
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I wanna get closer and closer still
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I wanna take over your heart
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You will be mine, mine
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Over time, time
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You're gonna find, find
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I'll make you mine, mine
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Little love letters written in red
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Folded up, put away next to the bed, oh
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Little crushed hopes every day
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Waiting in the wings to spirit her away
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You Will Be Mine
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| Lenka |
