I failed to see into your eyes
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As I plundered the sky
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I'm a winder of words
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And you free to pry
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She's luning at the Moon
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I've been looking her way
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For twenty-three summers now
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In a seesaw sway
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[CHORUS]
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(Out there it's a seesaw) in a seesaw sway
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(As I plunder the sky) in a seesaw sway
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(Out there it's a seesaw) in a seesaw sway
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(Out there)
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The luna the better (the luna the better)
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I'm a crater uplifter (I'm a crater uplifter)
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I talk from a dream (I talk from a dream)
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It's our seesaw sway
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[CHORUS]
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Oh, what's the matter with this?
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It all rests with you
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I'm not a linger for the bitter
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Pills, coin or gold
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No killdrill river
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Nor young or fey
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I'm a seer of goodness things
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In our seesaw sway
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[CHORUS]
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Seesaw
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Seesaw
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Seesaw
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Seesaw
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Seesaw
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Seesaw
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Seesaw
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Seesaw
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[CHORUS]
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In our seesaw sway
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Seesaw Sway
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| Peter Murphy |
