There was a certain face
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That filled a thousand nights
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With all the sweetest dreams and promises
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Of paradise
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But that face was gone
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When the dawn would come and steal you
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Yet I still could feel you
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Waiting just a kiss away
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I'd surely know your face
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When love would cast its spell
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I'd recognize each curve and line of you
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I knew it well
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Now at last you're here and I can tell
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(*) Something in your eyes it seems
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Is all I've ever wanted
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(And) Something in your smile for me
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Is calling out my name
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Your eyes, it seems,
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Are mirrors of my dreams
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In ways I can't explain
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And my heart will never be the same
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We never said a word
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As if we'd always known
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That through the bittersweet of waiting
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We were not alone
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Now we're close enough
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For the touch of love to find us
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Fantasies designed us
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But they never really could
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Begin to measure you
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No pictures ever do
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And as I watch you framed in sunlight
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And a sky of blue
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I know what my life's been leading to
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Repeat (*)
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Something In Your Eyes
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Carpenters |