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1960-#62. Safaris
Image Of A Girl
As I lie awake resting from the day I can hear the clock passing time away Oh, I couldnt sleep for on my mind Was the image of the girl I hope to find Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh
I look straight up at the ceiling above Thinking of the girl whom I will love Oh, would it be soon when she exists? The image of the girl Ive always wished Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh
I twisted and I turned, ooh, trying to sleep But all I could do was only to weep For I havent found that image yet Of all the girls that I have met
And now the clock is still passing time And I know someday that she will be mine And I know shell always bring me love For shes the image of the girl I love Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh
Whoa, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh oh, oh, oh, oh Whoa, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh
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