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CONDITION OF THE HEART
There was a girl in Paris

Whom he sent a letter 2

Hoping she would answer back

Now wasn't that a fool
Hardy notion on the part of a
Sometimes lonely musician

Acting out a whim is only good
4 a condition of the heart

There was a dame from London

Who insisted that he love her
Then left him 4 a real prince
From Arabia,

now isn't that
A shame that sometimes money
Buys U everything and nothing

Love, it only seems 2 buy a
Terminal condition of the heart

Thinking about U driving me crazy

My friends all say it's just a phase, but ooh-ooh
Every day is a yellow day

I'm blinded by the daisies in your yard

There was a woman from the ghetto
Who made funny faces just like
Clara Bow,

how was I 2 know
That she would wear the same
Cologne as U

and giggle the same
Giggle that U do?
Whenever I would act a fool, the fool
With a condition of the heart

Thinking about U driving me crazy
My friends all say it's just a phase, but ooh-ooh
Every single day is a yellow day
I'm blinded by the daisies in your yard

There was a girl (There was a girl in Paris)
whom he sent a letter to... (Whom he sent a letter 2)

(Hoping she would answer back)

She never answered back and now (wasn't that a foolhardy notion...)
He's got a condition of the heart.

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