I'll run around in circles.
'Til I run out of breath.
I'll eat you all up.
Or I'll just hug you to death.
You're so wonderful.
Too good to be true.
You make me, make me hungry for you.
Everything you do is simply delicate.
Everything you do is quite angelicate.
Why can't I be you?
You turn my head when you turn around.
You turn the whole world
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