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There's the birds and there's the bees
And they sit amongst the trees
With a little bit of you and little bit of me Mais oui
There's a bull and there's a cow
And they've made friends somehow
With a little bit like you and a little bit of me Mais oui
In the middle of my sleep
I wake up from counting sheep
And my dream of little Bo Peep Mais oui
Once they say you walked the curbs
Were just rumours that I heard
But I think that's just absurd Mais oui
In the palaces of dreams
Where the world ain't what it seems
Because it's the poor who are running free Mais oui
On the road to recognition
Passing people with no ambition
I see life's just one long exhibition Mais oui
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To be without love they say's a crime
And you've been devoid of mine
You know I've loved you all this time Mais oui
So we'll sit here touching fingers
As on my nose your perfume lingers
With a little bit of you and little bit of me Mais oui