k.d. lang/G. Matthews/F. Scott/D. Bjarnason Knowing things that I do And showing myself to you My habit-forming, tradition-ignoring ways to you are fine Well I'm tickled pink to think That you're mine
I dug up a missing link When I uncovered you My lonely days are now extinct With this evolution of you I'm tickled pink Seeing things that you do And being one of the few Whose habit-forming, tradition-ignoring ways to me are fine Well I'm tickled pink to think That you're mine
A glance from you I'm on the brink of melting to the core As told to me by my instinct There's ecstasy galore in store I'm tickled pink Seeing things that you do And being one of the few Whose habit-forming, tradition-ignoring ways to me are fine Well I'm tickled pink To think That you are mine
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