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Somewhere along the line |
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You met this heart of mine |
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Would it unwind it? |
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Now you would shun it over a glass of wine |
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Friends knew it all the time |
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That no weeding bells would chime |
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I was just a young dreamer, no match for a schemer |
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Your's was a lover's crime |
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Folks gossiped, they said it was too good to be true |
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They even bet you'd search for someone new |
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This pendent world of ours was paradise |
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And I was blind by the star dust in my eyes |
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While you like gambler with his last dime |
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I know you will try it one more time |
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But I prayed like Napoleon Bonaparte |
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You'll meet your Waterloo somewhere along the line |
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Somewhere along the line |
