Lately I have had the strangest feeling
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With no vivid reason here to find.
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Yet the thought of losing you's been hanging
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Round my mind.
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Far more frequently you're wearing perfume
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With, You say, no special place to go.
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But when I ask will you be coming back soon,
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You don't know, never know.
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Chorus:
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Well, I'm a man of many wishes,
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Hope my premonition misses,
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But what I really feel,
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My eyes won't let me hide,
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'Cause they always start to cry;
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'Cause this time could mean goodbye,
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Oh Yes,Goodbye.
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Lately I've been staring in the mirror,
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Very slowly picking me apart;
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Trying to tell myself I have no reason
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With your heart.
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Just the other night while you were sleeping,
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I vaguely heard you whisper someone's name.
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But when I ask you of the thoughts
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You're keeping,
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You just say nothing's changed.
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Chorus:
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Well, I'm a man of many wishes,
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Hope my premonition misses,
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But what I really feel,
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My eyes won't let me hide,
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'Cause they always start to cry;
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Farewell,
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Yeah,
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'Cause this time could mean goodbye,
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Goodbye.
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Oh, I'm a man of many wishes,
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Hope my premonition misses,
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But what I really feel,
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My eyes won't let me hide,
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'Cause they always start to cry;
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Oh
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'Cause this time could mean goodbye
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Oh oh oooo,
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Yeah,
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Goodbye baby,
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Goodbye baby,
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Goodbye my sweet lady baby,
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Goodbye.
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Lately
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| S Club 7 |
