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I saw her walking out the other day |
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I thought my love for her |
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Had gone away |
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Well, I remember |
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How I loved her so |
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(Baby, come on home) |
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My solitude tells me she could, no |
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But she said what to me |
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She's coming home |
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And so I'll cry no more |
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I'll dry my tears |
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She's coming home to me |
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She's coming home to me |
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I thought the words of love we used to say |
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Were lost to time |
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Oh baby, baby, baby |
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I'll be good to you |
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If you would only try again to love me too |
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Our love was such a sweet and gentle thing |
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I threw our love away |
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With I thought |
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But she said what to me |
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She's coming home |
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And so I'll cry no more |
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I'll dry my tears |
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She's coming home to me |
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She's coming home to me |
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But she said what to me |
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She's coming home |
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And so I'll cry no more |
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I'll dry my tears |
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She's coming home to me |
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She's coming home to me |
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She's coming home to me, oh |
