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They talk all the time but nothing gets done |
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The work begins with the setting of the sun |
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They advise me how to play, how to look that way |
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See life goes on and on and on and on, on, on |
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Behind the eyes where the beauty is posed |
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And above the skin where the beauty gets old |
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All advise me how to play, how to look that way |
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See life goes on and on and on and on, on, on |
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Oh, who was one second of love? |
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One second of love, one second of love |
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Oh, who was one second of love? |
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One second of love, one second of love |
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Oh, who was one second of love? |
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One second of love, one second of love |
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Oh, who was one second of love? |
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One second of love, one second of love |
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You talk all the time without our love |
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Time is moving times get rough |
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You advise me how to play, when I'm with you |
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My favorite letter, you oh |
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Oh, who was one second of love? |
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One second of love, one second of love |
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Oh, who was one second of love? |
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One second of love, one second of love |
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Oh, who was one second of love? |
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One second of love, one second of love |
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Oh, who was one second of love? |
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One second of love, one second of love |
