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Although
I hear your story
It keeps getting overridden
By this tune in my head
Your beauty s in its glory
But its radiance is hidden
By this tune in my head
My diamond earrings twinkle
To the tricky little rhythms
Of this tune in my head
The ice cubes seem to tinkle
And the silver joins in with em
To this tune in my head
This tune keeps playing
And I ve got to get it down
This tune keeps saying
Maybe luck is in another town
I can t make a commitment
When I m constantly distracted
By this tune in my head
My heart and all its contents
Have developed and reacted
To this tune in my head
We try to make connections
In the sunshine or the showers
On the street or in bed
But I can t show real affection
When I spend so many hours
Being shadowed and led
By this tune in my head
By the moon and this tune in my head
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