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Melissa Words and Music by Chad If you could see that I Smile when I sigh Everytime that you walk by Then I'd have some clue Of what to say to you I think I'd say, Or at least I'd try to say... Melissa that's her name I wish that I could somehow explain What it is that I might see In a girl who's never noticed me Maybe it's in the way that I am Always moving trying to relax Maybe one day I might see A girl named Melissa staring back at me I seem to think about Her more and more and more Just a girl who's never noticed me before If I could try, or try to try I'd say those things I rehearsed time after time If I was Mexican I'd buy some pasta, Pina Coladas, Cheese Enchiladas. We'd have a casa We'd sing in rasta I'd be your esay We'd do it everyday *Chorus* |
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