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Something About You Lyrics - Acey Duecy - Anthony David

How, how can it be 

That a love carved out of caring 

Fashioned by fate, could suffer so hard 

From the game played much too often 

 

And making mistakes 

Is a part of life's imperfections 

Born of the years, it's not so wrong 

To be human after all 

 

Drawn into the stream 

Of undefined illusion 

Those diamond dreams 

They can't disguise the truth 

 

And there is something about you, baby, so right 

I couldn't be without you, baby, tonight 

 

If ever our love was concealed 

No one could say that 

You didn't feel a million things 

In a perfect dream of life 

 

Gone, fragile but free 

We remain tender together 

Not so in love, it's not so wrong 

We're only human after all 

 

These changing years 

They add to your confusion 

Oh, when you need to hear 

The time that told the truth 

 

There is something about you, baby, oh so right 

Don't wanna be without you here tonight 

And there is something about you, baby, oh so right 

Don't wanna be without you here tonight 

 

And there is something about you, baby, oh tonight 

Don't wanna be without you here tonight 

 

(Something about you, baby, oh so right) 

It's what makes the world go round 

It's what makes the rivers flow and 

(Don't wanna be without you here tonight) 

 

It's what makes the sparrows sing, and 

It's what makes the flowers grow, and 

(Something about you, baby, oh so right) 

 

It's what gives the babies breath, and 

It's what gives the sun its shine 

(Don't wanna be without you here tonight) 

It's what makes the Phillies play 

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