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There goes my heart. Oh! Oh! Oh! You are the reason. Oh, my. Happy birthday, dear Michael. Happy birthday. There goes my blind evasion. You are the reason. God, no! I'm not kidding. This way, you bastard. Honey, I can see the birds. I can see it. I climb every mountain And swim every ocean Just to be with you This way I'm broken Oh, cause I need you to see Baby, you are the queen