Don't tell me when
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Something is beautiful
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And don't tell me how to
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Talk to my friends
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Just tell me the names of
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The stars in the sky
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What's your favourite song
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Tell me the names of the
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Lovers you had
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Before I came along
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Don't put your arms around me
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And don't hold me tight
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'Cause I could get used to
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Your vision of paradise
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And don't ask me where
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All of the pain goes
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'Cause you make me feel
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That I don't know myself
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You say that you want me forever
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And I say that love is no crime
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So tell me the names of the children
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We'll have at the end of the line
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So don't put your arms around me
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And don't hold me tight
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'Cause I could get used to
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Your vision of paradise
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And don't let me near the garden
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Of earthly delights
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'Cause I could get used to
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Your vision of paradise
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Of paradise
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Of paradise
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Just use your heart not your head
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While I fall apart in my bed
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I find myself aching for you
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I feel myself breaking in two
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So don't tell me when I should
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Come on home
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There might be a time you don't
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Want me around
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Don't build your world around me
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And don't hold me tight
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'Cause I could get used to
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Your vision of paradise
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Visions Of Paradise
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Mick Jagger |