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Precious Girl

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I felt it flushed with fever 
as she crossed my way. 
I couldn't even see her 
I smelled the scent of day. 
The air was softly breathing 
I tried to cath her eye. 
My heart was badly squeezing 
as she went passing by. 
UUUUUhhhh sliding over the place, 
UUUUUhhhh lovely shining face. 
She looked as if she knew me 
her breath was everywhere. 
And then she walked right trough me 
as if I wasen't there. 
Her eyes did finally find me 
my heart was raged and feared 
I prayed that she would mind me 
as she disappeard. 
UUUUUhhhh sliding over the place, 
UUUUUhhhh lovely shining face, 
UUUUUhhhh sliding over the place, 
UUUUhhhh never ending grace. 
UUUUUhhhh sliding ….