Why do these thoughts loom so large
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They stay and stay
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Day after day
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And won't dissapear
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My hair's turning grey
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But she smiled sweetly
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She smiled sweetly
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She smiled sweetly
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And says don't worry
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No, no, no, no
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Why do they hide inside of me
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They take the peace most every day
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And so begin again, begin again
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Well that's what she said so softly
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I understood for once in my life
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And feeling good most all of the time
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'Cause she smiled sweetly
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She smiled sweetly
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She smiled sweelty
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And says don't worry
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No, no, no, no
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No, no, no, no
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No, no, no, no
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No, no, no, no
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She Smiled Sweetly
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| Lindsey Buckingham |
