One Sunday morning We`d been walking Down by The old graveyard The morning fog I looked at you Yeah Those mystic eyes Mystic eyes Mystic eyes Mystic eyes Mystic eyes Mystic eyes Mystic eyes Ah, mystic eyes, ah.
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