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It would be winter but never |
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ChristmasSummer with no |
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Fourth of |
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JulyA train bound for |
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ParisThat passes right on by |
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Heavy clouds that never rain |
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Oh I never hear the music |
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When you sing my name |
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Looking back |
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That's what it would be like |
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Without you in my life |
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Chocolate cake without the icing |
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Sleep but never dream |
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Indigo sky without the starlight shining |
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When you're lying next to me |
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Just a thought |
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On the tip of my tongue |
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I try so hard to remember |
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But the thought just wouldn't come |
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Looking back |
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That's what it would be like |
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Without you in my life |
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Though I miss the taste |
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The touch the feel of falling into you |
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Lost on the horizon |
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Sailing on the blue |
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Looking back |
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That's what it would be like |
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Without you in my life |
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It would be winter but never |
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ChristmasSummer with no |
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Fourth of |
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JulyA train bound for |
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ParisThat passes right on by |
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Heavy clouds that never rain |
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Oh I never hear the music |
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When you sing my name |
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Looking back |
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That's what it would be like |
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Looking back |
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That's what it would be like |
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Without you in my life. |
