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Changing my perspective As you sit and talk with me Big brown eyes are deep inside Your big philosophy I like your crazy theories And your hearsays and conjectures Don't make much sense but yet I firmly hold on to your lectures And I think I might like to listen to you all night Paint a pretty picture, dear With your wild imagination Reds and blues, all kinds of hues I love your mind's creations I study your proportions Mona Lisa put to shame I'd like to also mention that Your figure fits inside a perfect frame And I might like to look at you all night You're quite uncommon, but I like it Yeah, I do You're quite uncommon, but I like it That's the truth SongtexteSing a song so sweetly, dear Just for singing's sake Golden sound all around I love the waves you make Raising up the rafters For the common folk to hear Bout dreams and everafters That would even make St. Peter shed a tear And I might like to sing to you all night You're quite uncommon, but I like it Yeah, I do You're quite uncommon, but I like it That's the truth You're quite uncommon, but I like it Yeah, I'm talking to you You're quite uncommon I think I'm uncommon, too Aus Songtexte Mania