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I was far away from Asiago
And frescoes in the Brancacci Chapel
I was thinking 'bout you boy,
ungodly thoughts I know but I'm not ashamed
I was dreaming I was filming a picture
with you on an island and
somewhere off the mainland
we were alone we were getting some practice in
I'm Sandro Botticelli
I'm torn between the old and new
between the way I've always thought I should be
and the feelings that I have for you, for a boy
well who'd of thought
I could feel this way for a boy
I never thought I could feel this way for a boy
I never, never thought I could feel this way for a boy
What will all the other boys say
will they laugh, will they run away
I only want to be loved by everyone
at the end of the day
How is that so wrong
I never thought I could feel this way for a boy,
I never never thought I could feel this way for a boy,
I never, I never, I never thought I could feel this way for a boy,
I never never never thought I could feel this way for a boy
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