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I can taste your lipstick in the wine |
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I can feel your heartbeat close to mine |
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With your love wrapped around me |
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I'm silent and still |
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I know that this love is real |
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I have tasted other lips I thought were true |
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I have looked into the eyes I thought were you |
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Now touching just to touch |
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And feeling just to feel |
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I know that this love is real |
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Someone should tell our dreams when love is gone |
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While still in slumber memories linger one |
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Sometimes I lie awake in bed till dawn |
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Thinking of you |
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Now you're gone |
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Tender is the heart that sleeps in rest |
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Tender is the hope of tenderness |
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Love thy neighbor as thyself |
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And thou shall not steal |
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I know that this love is real |
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Love thy neighbor as thyself |
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And thou shall not steal |
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I know that this love is real |
