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Why don't we make believe, we're in love again? |
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Who said the crimson moon doesn't shine? |
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Where do people go |
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When they're lookin' for that one of a kind? |
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Why don't we make believe that we're sorry? |
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Why must we hold it all inside? |
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Where do lovers go |
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When they're runnin' and there's no place to hide? |
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Always remember, the day we met in the foreign rain |
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You were content and we went separate way |
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No matter which way the wind blows now, hang on to it anyhow |
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Don't ever say it could never be the same |
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Why don't we make believe, we're in love again? |
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Who said the crimson moon doesn't shine? |
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Where do people go |
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When they're lookin' for that one of a kind? |
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Why don't we make believe that we're sorry? |
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Why must we hold it all inside? |
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Where do lovers go |
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When they're runnin' and there's no place to hide? |
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Always remember, holding hands on a summer day |
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You were content, you took it all away |
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I didn't come here to change your mind |
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Lead you on and waste your time |
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All alone in the evening, getting day |
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Why don't we make believe? |
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Why don't we make believe, we're in love again? |
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Who said the crimson moon doesn't shine? |
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Where do people go |
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When they're lookin' for that one of a kind? |
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Why don't we make believe that we're sorry? |
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Why must we hold it all inside? |
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Where do lovers go |
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When they're runnin' and there's no place to hide? |
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Why don't we make believe? |
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Why don't we make believe? |
