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Texty: The Corrs. Forgiven, Not Forgotten. Closer.

I see you walking everyday with a smile beneath frown
But I won't had look away, yeah, what does it mean?
What's there to see?

If I look closer, closer
Closer, closer, closer, closer
Closer, closer

Where are you going? And what are you thinking at all?
Your eyes show nothing more than a dazed oblivion
What does it mean? What will I see?

When I look closer, closer
Closer, closer, closer, closer
Closer, closer, ah, yeah

You don't see me watching everyday
My smile could warm your frown and I'd never look away
There's more to me than what you see

When you look closer, closer, closer, closer
Closer, closer, closer, closer
Closer, closer, closer, closer, ah yeah, yeah yeah

Closer, closer, closer, no no
Closer, closer, closer