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All this talk of what has come |
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The history books have left it out |
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Never mentions finding love |
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And all the facts they don't own |
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So maybe we should call the prince and press alright |
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Tell them to rewrite those books for the lovers' rights |
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For the lovers' rights. |
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Well hearts now drawn on caveman walls |
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But the names of love burnt in them all |
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And soldiers in the history books |
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Were homesick once and missed their loves |
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So maybe me and you should call that press today |
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And tell them to rewrite history for the lovers' sake |
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For the lovers' sake |
