When I met you first you were walking [bad word] doors from a platform queue and I knew 
Alluring lips and hazel [bad word] soon to a cinema near you 
But I kept you close and loved you still while every kid in England knew of you 
With witches hair, electrified, I want you like the sky tonight I do 

You are my magical [bad word] 

Oh, this is what I’ve been waiting for 
Tell me this is what I’ve been waiting for 
I love a fallen angel so save me Thor 
Baby this is what I have waited for 

I fantasized, I wouldn’t lose the image of your ballet shoes and this song is for you, of Holmes’ assistant fame - clever wordplay (my middle name is John) 

Like Austen’s book, 1815, Yeah I’m Knightley, you’re Woodhouse, see my love? 
Don’t tell me I’m bewitched I’ll dream - I’ve seen the trailer baby 
I’m in love 

You came from heaven above 

Oh, this is what I’ve been waiting for 
Tell me this is what I’ve been waiting for 
I love a fallen goddess so save me Thor 
Baby this is what I have waited for 

Your beauty glorifies all that is good, 
You are a goddess here for me 
I’m your teen vogue, your Despereaux, 
You are the graceful, blissful, mighty sea 

Crash over me

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