I wanted to be with you alone and talk about the weather
but traditions I can trace against the child in your face
won't escape my attention
you keep your distance with a system of touch and gentle persuasion
I'm lost in admiration, could I need you this much
oh, you're wasting my time, you're just, just, just wasting time..
and this is my four leaf clover
I'm on the line, one open mind, this is my four leaf clover
funny how...TIME FLIES.
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