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Something skips like a stone on water It's funny how a round, flat stone will make a laughing sound Dancing across the water One, two three It's my heart I'm talking about I'm talking about my heart I see you and something skips One, two three And you who didn't know me when put your head on my chest hear the beating hear a laughing sound But you'll never know (How could you know?) what it means when my heart beats c. 1994Shawn Wilbur / swilbur @ wcnet.org