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I saw your smile as you walked by,

And I don't know who felt better, you or I,

I saw your eyes look back at me,

Like hazel-tinted mirrors of jubilee,

I saw those lips as they said hi,

Kiss me, kiss me, were their cry,

You walk away efforlessly with swaying hips,

My heart can't take much more than this,

I like you, I want you so damn bad,

Like the best damn dream that I'll ever have.