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There's s omething in the way she moves,
Or looks my way, or calls my name,
That se ems to leave this troubled world behind.
If I'm feeling dow n and blue,
Or tro ubled by some foolish game,
She al ways seems to make me change my mind.
'N'(and) I feel f ine anytim e she's around me now,
She's ar ound me now
Almost all t he time.
'N'(and) If I'm w ell you can tel l that she's been with me now,
'N'(and) she's been wi th me now
Quite a long, long time
And I f eel f ine .
Every now and then the things I lean on lo se their meaning,
And I find my self careening
Into places where I sh ould not let me go .
-- She has the power to go where no one el se can find me,
Yes, and to silently remind me
Of the happine ss and good times t hat I kn ow, you know.
Well I sa id I just got to know that:
It i sn't what she's got to say
Or how she thinks or where she's been.
To me, the words are nice, the way they sound.
I l ike to hear them bes t that way -
It doesn't much matter what they mean,
Weh (when/well?) she says th em mostly just to calm me down.
'N'(and) I feel f ine anyti me she's around me now,
A-she's ar ound me now
Almost all the time.
If I'm w ell you can te ll that she's been with me now,
And she's been wi th me now
Quite a long,
Long
Time -
Yes , and I fee l f ine.
