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on the first day |
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of our love |
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you brought me incense and a flower |
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on the first day |
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how could we know |
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that ours was a love that would not last |
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ooooh ooooooh |
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oooooooooooooooo |
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there is nothing left to do or say |
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we tried our very best |
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and as we clear away |
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all the scraps of our happiness |
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i feel an ache in my chest |
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take all my loves |
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my loves |
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take them unto thee |
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on the last day |
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of this romance |
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our flame will blush 'til it burns out |
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ooooh ooooooh |
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oooooooooooooooo |
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there is nothing left to build it up |
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the river has run dry |
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but as we clear away |
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all the scraps of our happiness |
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i have one more tear to cry |
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ooooh ooooooh |
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oooooooooooooooo |
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there is nothing left to do or say |
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we tried our very best |
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and as we clear away |
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all the scraps of our happiness |
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i feel an ache in my chest |
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there is nothing left to save our love |
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we cannot bring it back |
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and as we clear away |
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all the scraps of our happiness |
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it fades to black |
