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Like roses can't live forever and they've been cut by the stem |
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Wild horses run through the fields of choices |
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Have you ever seen a mustang... inside of it |
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You're free to go |
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Make it on your own |
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But it does not mean that I don't love you |
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You're free to live and hopefully we will forgive each other |
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But it does not mean, it will never mean that I don't love you |
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Because I do |
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In Manhattan, these raindrops hit me before the ground |
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And those little raindrops, when things get heavy |
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Even they fall from a cloud... from a cloud |
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You're free to go |
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Make it on your own |
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But it does not mean that I don't love you |
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You're free to live and hopefully we will forgive each other |
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But it does not mean, it will never mean that I don't love you |
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Because I do |
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You're free to go |
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Make it on your own |
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But it does not mean that I don't love you |
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You're free to live and hopefully we will forgive each other |
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But it does not mean, it will never mean that I don't love you. |