Tread upon me lightly
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And take what you will
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Cause it's yours anyway
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You may have read up on me slightly
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But if looks could kill
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Then I died today
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A challenge to you only
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Can you remember my
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Most honest face?
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And I'd be less so lonely
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Whenever I
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Ordain to chase
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The mystery
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You bring from me
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And I am persuaded
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And from your eyes
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Came a sweet reply
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So utterly unmasqueraded
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Morning rush hour I can see
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She used her eyes but she saw me
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Euphoric streaks upon the sky
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They celebrate us she and I
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Tread upon me deeply
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And handle with care
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Because I just might break
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And if I put it less discreetly
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Enter if you dare
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But make no mistake
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If I stop beneath your window
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To ply my wares
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And serenade
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It wouldn't hardly dare begin to
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Imply my prayers
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I haven't prayed
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In some time
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I have been resigned
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To have settled back and waited
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But from your eyes
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A sweet reply so beautifully paraded
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Morning rush hour I can see
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She used her eyes but she saw me
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Euphoric streaks upon the sky
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They celebrate she and I
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Morning rush hour I can see
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She used her eyes but she saw me
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Euphoric streaks upon the sky
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They celebrate she and I
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She And I
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| Blues Traveler |
