I want a baby
A cuddly baby with hardly no hair
That smells of talcum powder and
That special baby smell
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We were hurrying along the road
My parents and I
In the winter of 1998
And I saw a naked lady plastered on the shop window
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My world is crumbling around around me
But I carry on dreaming
My hopes are being trampled on
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Lets fall in love, make it an art
Show them how its done
Write each other poems
And blow kisses
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What could have been
And never was
But should have been
And never will be
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