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Have I told you lately that I love you? |
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Have I told you there's no one else above you? |
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Fill my heart with gladness, take away all my sadness, |
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Ease my troubles, that's what you do. |
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For the morning sun in all it's glory, |
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Meets the day with hope and comfort too, |
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You fill my life with laughter, somehow you make it better, |
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Ease my troubles, that's what you do. |
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There's a love less defined, |
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And its yours and its mine, |
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Like the sun. |
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And at the end of the day, |
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We should give thanks and pray, |
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To the one, to the one. |
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Have I told you lately that I love you? |
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Have I told you there's no one else above you? |
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Fill my heart with gladness, take away all my sadness, |
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Ease my troubles, that's what you do. |
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There's a love less defined, |
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And its yours and its mine, |
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Like the sun. |
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And at the end of the day, |
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We should give thanks and pray, |
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To the one, to the one. |
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Have I told you lately that I love you? |
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Have I told you there's no one else above you? |
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Fill my heart with gladness, take away all my sadness, |
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Ease my troubles, that's what you do. |
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Take away all my sadness, fill my life with gladness, |
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Ease my troubles, that's what you do. |
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Take away all my sadness, fill my life with gladness, |
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Ease my troubles, that's what you do. |
