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To know her is to love her |
| [00:22.11] |
I'm goin' under cover to catch a glimpse |
| [00:26.05] |
but not get caught |
| [00:27.29] |
|
| [00:29.35] |
But to see her, could be worse, |
| [00:31.54] |
if I don't get my head straight first |
| [00:34.22] |
On second thought I guess I'll not |
| [00:37.15] |
|
| [00:38.59] |
She's almost brighter than the sun |
| [00:41.71] |
Seems to me to be unfair |
| [00:43.95] |
when you consider everyone |
| [00:45.95] |
|
| [00:46.89] |
who pales when they compare |
| [00:48.94] |
When they compare |
| [00:50.15] |
Can’t hold a candle to her, |
| [00:53.08] |
‘cause all the moths get in the way |
| [00:55.45] |
|
| [00:56.01] |
And they’ll begin to chew her |
| [00:58.33] |
entire attire until it frays |
| [00:59.94] |
|
| [01:00.76] |
She outshines anyone |
| [01:02.57] |
|
| [01:03.25] |
whoever might dare to bask |
| [01:06.37] |
|
| [01:07.18] |
in the same candlelight |
| [01:09.12] |
|
| [01:19.91] |
Oh please, don’t seat us in the back |
| [01:22.41] |
With all the insects and the trash |
| [01:24.84] |
She is a lady. I’m the tramp. |
| [01:27.46] |
|
| [01:29.27] |
Collecting stares from pairs close by |
| [01:31.71] |
Then flutters in the butterfly |
| [01:34.39] |
You, just a moth drawn to the lamp |
| [01:37.01] |
|
| [01:38.88] |
She’s like an ancient artifact; |
| [01:40.51] |
Something you’re lucky to have found |
| [01:43.88] |
She’ll pinch the nerves in all the necks |
| [01:46.93] |
When she turns those heads around |
| [01:48.87] |
Those heads around |
| [01:49.92] |
Can’t hold a candle to her, |
| [01:53.11] |
‘cause all the moths get in the way |
| [01:56.05] |
And they’ll begin to chew her |
| [01:58.10] |
entire attire until it frays |
| [02:00.04] |
|
| [02:00.72] |
She outshines anyone |
| [02:02.03] |
whoever might dare to bask |
| [02:06.53] |
|
| [02:07.21] |
in the same candlelight |
| [02:09.61] |
|
| [02:10.36] |
Who may to may dare to bask |
| [02:14.86] |
in the same candlelight |
| [02:17.17] |
|
| [02:36.70] |
She's almost brighter than the sun. |
| [02:39.32] |
Seems to me to be unfair |
| [02:41.50] |
when you consider everyone |
| [02:42.94] |
|
| [02:44.37] |
who pales when they compare |
| [02:46.49] |
When they compare |
| [02:48.24] |
Can’t hold a candle to her, |
| [02:50.68] |
‘cause all the moths get in the way |
| [02:52.92] |
|
| [02:53.48] |
And they’ll begin to chew her |
| [02:55.54] |
entire attire until it frays |
| [02:57.35] |
|
| [02:58.10] |
She outshines anyone |
| [03:00.10] |
|
| [03:00.72] |
whoever might dare to bask |
| [03:04.22] |
|
| [03:04.78] |
in the same candlelight |
| [03:07.52] |
|
| [03:09.96] |
In the same candlelight |
