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The Monkees, "Sweet Young Thing"
I see without your planet and have started to go on
And I feel that I must chill before the bricks don't fall on the child
And it's love you bring
No better can deny
The seeds of doubt you planted have started to grow wild
And I feel that I must yield before the wisdom of a child
And it's love you bring
No that I can't deny
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