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Section 1
She makes me wait
And I don't frustrate
I just lie at night awake
And count to eighty-eight
Sedction 2
I would often dream
Sometimes they'd come true
Somehow they were
Always slightly skewed
Like the evil djinn
You wish and wish again
But somehow wishes
All come to a bad end
Repeat Section 1
Section 2a
I would often dream
That someday I'd meet
A girl as wonderful as you
I would sit and think
Of the things I'd do
I should have known it
Couldn't be true
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