Just My Imagination
Each day through my window I watch
him as he
passes by.
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I say to myself, "You're such a lucky
guy:
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To have a man like
him is truly a dream come
true;
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Out of all the fellas in the world,
he belongs
to you."
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But it was just my imagination,
running away
with me;
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It was just my imagination,
running away with
me.
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"Soon
we´re together, raising our own family:
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A cozy little home, out in the
far country,
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With two
children, maybe three." |
I tell you I can visualize it all:
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This couldn't be a dream, for too real it all
seems.
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But it was just my imagination, once again
running away with me;
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Tell you, it was just my imagination, running
away with me.
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Every night, on my knees I pray:
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"Dear lord, hear my plea:
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Don´t ever let another take his love from
me,
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Or I will surely die.
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His love is ...
heavenly:
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When his arms enfold me,
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I hear his tender rhapsody."
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But in reality ... he doesn´t even know
of me.
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It was just my imagination, once again
running
away with me;
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Oh, tell you, it was just my imagination,
running away with me.
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( I never met him, but I can't forget him.
)
Just my imagination, yeah, yeah, yeah,
running
away with me;
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Oo-oh, just my imagination, running away with me.
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