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You're not a ship |
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To carry my life |
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You are nailed to my love |
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In many lonely nights |
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I've strayed from the cottages |
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And found myself here |
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For I need your love |
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Your love protects my fears |
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And I wonder sometimes |
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And I know I'm unkind |
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But I need you to turn to |
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When I act so blind |
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And I need you to turn to |
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When I lose control |
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You're my guardian angel |
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Who keeps out the cold |
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Did you paint your smile on |
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Well I said I knew |
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That my reason for living |
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Was for loving you |
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We're related in feeling |
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But you're high above |
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You're pure and gentle |
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With the grace of a dove |
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And I wonder sometimes |
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And I know I'm unkind |
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But I need you to turn to |
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When I act so blind |
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And I need you to turn to |
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When I lose control |
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You're my guardian angel |
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Who keeps out the cold |
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And I wonder sometimes |
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And I know I'm unkind |
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But I need you to turn to |
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When I act so blind |
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And I need you to turn to |
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When I lose control |
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You're my guardian angel |
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Who keeps out the cold |