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She's precious as can be, She means so much to me, So much to me. She spells generosity, And she's always been A friend in need. Been so many years Since that we First met in our heyday, So young and so free, Sun-soaked days, No tears, no cares, Back in our heady heyday, What I'm trying to say, Is I think the world of she. She's tender as can be, Her kindness is for real, So real for me, She sends her warmth to me, Like gentle poetry That I can feel. Been so many years Since that we First met in our heyday, So young and so free, Sun-soaked days, No tears, no cares, Back in our heady heyday, What I'm trying to say, Is I think the world of she.
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Aug 24, 2015
Aug 24, 2015 at 4:54 AM UTC
I Think the World of She
She's precious as can be, She means so much to me, So much to me. She spells generosity, And she's always been A friend in need. Been so many years Since that we First met in our heyday, So young and so free, Sun-soaked days, No tears, no cares, Back in our heady heyday, What I'm trying to say, Is I think the world of she. She's tender as can be, Her kindness is for real, So real for me, She sends her warmth to me, Like gentle poetry That I can feel. Been so many years Since that we First met in our heyday, So young and so free, Sun-soaked days, No tears, no cares, Back in our heady heyday, What I'm trying to say, Is I think the world of she.
"I Think the World of She" first saw the light of day in the shape of a song composed for a close friend in what I believe to have been 2002; perhaps '01.
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Aug 24, 2015
Aug 24, 2015 at 4:54 AM UTC
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