Oh neighbors across the way,
You have something I don't have.
If I had it,
I've no doubt I'd be as happy
As you seem to be
When I picture you
In my mind's eye.
I can't see in your window,
But there's something about you
That draws me to you
As though I were a child in a toy store.
You have something I don't have.
If I had it,
I've no doubt I'd be as happy
As you seem to be
When I picture you
In my mind's eye.
I can't see in your window,
But there's something about you
That draws me to you
As though I were a child in a toy store.
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