I Can Tell You've Got It

Bottled Up Inside

I Can Tell 'cause

It Shows In Your Eyes

You Keep On Keeping

Your Secrets Inside

And I I Will Tell You Tell You No Lies

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I Can Tell You Heard

A Lot Of This Before

I Can Tell You've Had Your Fill

You You Keep Yours

And I'll Keep Mine

And When We Tell Stories

We'll Wait For Bedtime

But The Raven Still Beguiling

All My Fancy Inter-smiling

Straight I Wheeled A Cushioned Seat

In Front Of Bird And Bust And Door

Then Upon The Velvet Sinking

I Betook Myself To Linking

Fancy Unto Fancy Thinking

What This Ominous Bird Of Yore

Said The Raven Nevermore

Your Lips Are Sealed

But Your Eyes Reveal The Reason

You Tell Me The Reason You Squeal

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