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Your letters wait at home |
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In their bright red coats |
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Under a midnight stone |
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I hear four words you wrote: |
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I can't be sad, sad, sad, sad |
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I can't make you mine |
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Now you're on your own |
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Even they can't stand |
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But I said before |
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And you know that |
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I can't take my eyes, eyes, eyes |
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Eyes off you |
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And I bathed in the light you gave |
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But it's dark in another way |
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Yes, you gave me the light today |
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But it's dark in another way |
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And I bathed in the light you gave |
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But it's dark in another way |
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Yes, you gave me the light today |
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But it's dark, it's dark, it's dark |
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I can't be sad |
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I can't be sad |
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I can't be sad |
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I can't be sad |
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I can't take my eyes, eyes, eyes |
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Eyes off you |
