This Man's a child
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this man is old
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sometimes he's mild
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sometimes he's bold
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This man I love sometimes in spite
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of wishing he'd stick to his guns or
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abandon the fight
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But when he shines, oh when he shines
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yes, when he shines, he shines so bright
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Sometimes a tramp, sometimes a dude
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He changes colors just like a chameleon
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can't find the mood
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He is a song that's not easy to write
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He's the moon in the morning and the sun
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out at night
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But when he shines, when he shines oh when he shines
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he shines so bright.
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This man's a gentle man, this man is strong
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this temperemental man plays me along
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But when he shines, when he shines, oh when he shines
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he shines so bright
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yes when he shines, when he shines, oh when he shines
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he shines so bright
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but when he shines, oh when he shines, yes, when he shines, he shines so
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bright.
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When He Shine
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Sheena Easton |