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There'll always be another sunset |
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And every morning the same sun will rise |
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There's gonna be another first time |
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And another last time |
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A place to call home |
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And a home to say good bye |
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So that I can make it through |
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But there'll never be another you |
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There'll never be another you |
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There'll always be another sugar daddy |
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There'll always be the Mohawk kid |
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Running into to the [incomprehensible] |
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Just thinking 'bout the things you did |
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The subway trains will come and go |
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But I just wanted to let you know |
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There'll never be another you |
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Never be another you |
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You, you, you, you, you, you, you |
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You, you, you, you, you, you, you |
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Another you |
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There'll always gonna be another springtime |
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I'm gonna pack up my clothes and move |
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I'm not gonna take the blender |
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The forks, the knives or the spoons |
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I'm not trying to run away |
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I know exactly what you'd say |
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I think that you'd approve |
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That there'll never be another you |
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There'll never be another you |
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You, you, you, you, you, you, you |
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You, you, you, you, you, you, you |
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I traveled all over the world |
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I can't find you |
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A billion faces in this place |
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But none like you |
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I few with the same name |
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But they're not you |
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You love like you smell like |
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You kiss like very like you |
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They're not you |