But he was looking at her, yeah all funny in the eye.
She said come on boy tell me what you're thinking,
Now don't be shy.
He said alright, I'll try.
All the stars up in the sky and the leaves in the trees,
All the broken bits that make you trip up and grassy bits in between.
All the matter in the world is how much I like you.
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