Mind hole, mind hole
My poor mind hole
Got blown, got blown
Oh got so blown
When I saw you
Saw you move
Move your body
To the groove
My heart, my heart
My poor heart
So loud, so loud
Need to shout
Will you call soon
Soon not now
Now is good
My love I vow
My eyes, my eye
My poor eyes
Tear up, tear up
Don't know why
It might be your beauty
Beauty that you hold
Hold inside your soul
And never let go
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