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PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Woods
The Woods
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Linda Smith
Linda Smith
Songwriter

Letras

Sometimes I'm caught by surprise
I don't know what comes over me
The train of thought I'd gotten off
I'm riding now almost exclusively
I see you coming in this gorgeous weather
I know you're somewhere on the street
And though it may not really matter
Perhaps you're much too much for me
At times I'm more than just shy
It may seem that I couldn't care less
You seem to be likewise inclined
And somewhat different from the rest
I see you coming in this gorgeous weather
I know you're somewhere on the street
And though it may not really matter
Perhaps you're much too much for me
Oh I would let you go by
I don't know what gets into me
I'll take that train only so far
Unless of course you'll ride along with me
I see you coming in this gorgeous weather
I know you're somewhere on the street
And though it may not really matter
Perhaps you're much too much for me
Written by: Linda Smith
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