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When she comes always unexpected
But never rejected surprise
It's always a shock when he undoes the lock
And she's there without a care
When she comes (when she comes)
The house is always a mess
She's cool nevertheless and here's why
She remains as we say a sweet bird of prey
She flies and she's satisfied
When she comes
A lemoncello ballet
A psychedelic cabaret in his mind
Without further "adieu" he takes off her shoes
And whatever confines
When she comes (when she comes)
A blue bed of roses she never closes her eyes
For his artful technique deserves a peek
Call it sublime cuz' it happens
When she comes
So oh sweet the taste
The tears that roll down her face
Don't cry
Tho sad first site they are filled with delight
The forth of July (forth of July)
When she comes (when she, when she comes)
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