She lies out on the grass
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Her bellybutton fascinates me
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If summer never came and went
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I doubt that it would ever faze me
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Broken in a moment of what once had been
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I look within to see her face
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My fingers start to reach to taste
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But all they meet is my own lips
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Time is fleeting
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Time's a-wasting
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And time is bleeding
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Forever racing
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And time is money
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And money is time
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But love does none of these
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Love does none of these
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She'll twirl and spin me 'round
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And never let go of the hold she has
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From heaven's rafter to the ground
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And back and forth, and twice as fast
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Transit in the blink of her big brown eyes
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And all is right or wrong with the world
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More the heart of me
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Than as some would say "just some girl"
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Time is fleeting
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Time's a-wasting
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Time is bleeding
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Forever racing
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And time is money
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And money is time
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But love does none of these
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Love does none of these
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But my heart beats as we say goodnight
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Hoping for a kiss
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And this feeling I get to keep
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Love can most definitely let me do this
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She's the only thing that shines
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Among the murky gels of pink and blue
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Club speakers make their noise
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But they can't drown out what is true
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Captured in the passion of an honest smile
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And last call leaves us little else
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I reach for her to make her turn
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But all I meet is my own lips
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Time is fleeting
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Time's a-wasting
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Time is bleeding
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Forever racing
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Time is money
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And money is time
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But love does none of these
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Love does none of these
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Love won't keep time
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Love don't keep time
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Feels like forever
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I'm here whenever
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Love Does
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| Blues Traveler |
