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Jerry peters & jean hancock |
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I know that i'm afraid of lve |
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The tolls seems very steep |
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Your goals so uncontrollable |
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Impossible to keep |
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Despite the songs of lucky ones |
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Those very special few |
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Can't right the wrongs that often come |
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No matter what we do |
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I imagine that the feeling's close to none |
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All that passion running rampant sounds like fun |
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But when the trouble starts |
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I've heard of broken hearts |
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A hackneyed phrase-but one that i suspect is true |
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And so i wonder will i win or will i lose |
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Most come down, familiar ground a safer veiw |
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No more concerned with if they win or if they lose |
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The journey must be made |
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The hand is dealt, it must be played |
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It comes to all of us, we can't escape our dues |
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But i'm still holding back |
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I want my heart intact |
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Until the time that i'm unable to refuse |
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Inconsequential if i stumble up the rocks |
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Or catapulted if i shoot right to the top |
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When i on love depend |
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My only question then |
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...is will i lose or will i win |
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So i wonder, yes i wonder |
