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(difford/tilbrook) |
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Head on my shoulder |
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Tears on my shirtsleeve |
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What did i say wrong |
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Hurt by a gesture |
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Not by reaction |
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Is love saying so long |
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Inside my heart |
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Young young young wise people |
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Young young young loud sound |
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Onto the dance floor |
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Out of the sadness |
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Tears without tempo |
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Swim in their beauty |
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Swim in their upset |
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The bell will ring |
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For me and my girl |
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Up to the altar time standing still |
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When he says will you you say you will |
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It's the proposal |
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She thought she'd never |
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Hear on a dance floor |
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Joy finds its features |
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Upon her lipstick |
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Kissed with an answer |
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Inside my heart- |
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All up to day break |
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All up to dropsake |
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I hear a slow song |
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Close gets the love ones |
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Onto the dance floor |
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The bells are ringing |
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For me and my girl |
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Nothing can alter nothing can change |
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I'll go to pieces, pieces of eight |
