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Hair of gold and eyes like stormy seas |
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You say you love me, want to marry me |
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And as I'm looking for the wedding ring |
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You say I don't have to spend anything |
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Stay with me, we'll be closer than the stars |
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Sunday I'll be gone |
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You can wear any colors that you want |
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Sunday I'll be gone |
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Your dad gave up on you so long ago |
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Your mother is someone you do not know |
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You have no money and you still get by |
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Everything |
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I say makes you cry |
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Stay with me, we'll be closer than the stars |
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Sunday I'll be gone |
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You can wear any colors that you want |
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Sunday I'll be gone |
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What am I supposed to do |
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Sit around and wait for you |
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You ask for nothing and you want |
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Everything, oh |
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You want to take another photograph |
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Say it makes you think of me |
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If it only took a photograph |
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I think you'd still be here with me |
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Stay with me, we'll be closer than the stars |
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Sunday I'll be gone |
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And you can wear any colors that you want |
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Sunday I'll be gone |
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Yeah, Sunday |
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I'll be gone |