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I was wrong to say |
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I wouldn't change a thing cause |
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In the story of our lives |
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The best of times |
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Through colour glass |
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And if you should call |
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It's no trouble, no trouble at all |
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I'll paint out the sun |
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Back where we begun again |
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I'll paint out the sun |
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Back where we begun again |
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Time, goes on |
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Enough to let me move on past but |
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Every little now and then |
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It creeps on back to shape my smile |
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I'm here once again |
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And I'm dealing and I'm feeling the pain |
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So who takes the fall |
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That covers it all again? |
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So who takes the fall |
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That covers it all again? |
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So who takes the fall |
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So who takes the fall |
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I'm here once again |
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And I'm dealing and I'm feeling the pain |
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So who takes the fall |
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That covers it all again? |
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So who takes the fall |
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That covers it all again? |
