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As i lie awake resting from the day
i can hear the clock passing time away
oh, i couldn't sleep for on my mind
was the image of the girl i hope to find
whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh
I look straight up at the ceiling above
thinking of the girl whom i will love
oh, would it be soon when she exists?
the image of the girl i've always wished
whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh
i twisted and i turned, ooh, trying to sleep
but all i could do was only to weep
for i haven't found that image yet
of all the girls that i have met
And now the clock is still passing time
and i know someday that she will be mine
and i know she'll always bring me love
for she's the image of the girl i love
whoa, (image of a girl) oh, oh, oh, oh
whoa, oh, oh, oh
oh, oh, oh (image of a girl) oh, oh, oh, oh
whoa, oh, oh, oh
oh, oh, oh (image of a girl)
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