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I'm susceptible to stars in the sky
I'm incurably romantic
If they're told to me all covered with sighs
The wildest of the lies seem true
Each time a lovebird sings
I have no defenses
My heart is off on wings
Alone with my senses
I'm a set up for the moon when it's bright
I'm incurably romantic
And I shouldn't be allowed out at night
With anyone quite like you
But oh, your arms are nice
And it would be awfully nice
If you turned out to be
Starry eyed like me
And incurably romantic too
Each time a lovebird sings
I have no defenses
My heart is off on wings
Along with my senses
I'm a set up for the moon when it's bright
I'm incurably romantic
And I shouldn't be allowed out at night
With anyone quite like you
But oh, your arms are nice
And it would be awfully nice
If you turned out to be
Starry eyed like me
And incurably romantic too
I'm susceptible to stars in the skies
I'm so romantic
When they're covered with sighs
The wildest of lies seem true
Each time a lovebird sings
I have no defenses
My heart is off on wings
Along with my senses
I'm a set up for the moon when it's bright
I'm incurably romantic
And I shouldn't be allowed out at night
With anyone quite like you
But oh, your arms are nice
And it would be awfully nice
If you turned out to be
Starry eyed like me
And incurably romantic too
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