Valerie


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Valerie

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  1. So wild, standing there, with her hands in her hair
    I can’t help remember just where she touched me
    There’s still no face here in her place
    So cool, she was like jazz on a summer’s day
    Music, high and sweet, then she just blew away
    Now she can’t be that warm with the wind in her arms

    Valerie, call on me-call on me, Valerie
    Come and see me-I’m the same boy I used to be

    Love songs fill the night, but they don’t tell it all
    Not how lovers cry out just like they’re dying
    Her cries hang there in time somewhere
    Someday, some good wind may blow her back to me
    Some night I may hear her like she used to be
    No it can’t be that warm with the wind in her arms

    So cool, she was like jazz on a summer’s day
    Music, high and sweet, then she just blew away
    Don’t tell me you’re warm with the wind in your arms

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