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Her, I Think Of
My key to happiness
Is right around the corner.
All I have to do
Is get up and go talk to her.
She is lovable,
She is nice.
For her my heart,
I could sacrifice.
When I look into her eyes.
My knees go weak.
This is something
With which I try to be discrete.
This girl with the eyes
Into which I look
Has a lovely name,
And by her my heart was took.
