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How many can you love? |
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How many can you swallow? |
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How high do I have to fly |
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To reach your nest? |
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In the wintertime, they disappear too soon |
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And in the summertime, well I'll always be true |
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I need another, don't you want one too? |
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'Cos I want a lover, just like I need you |
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'Cos I want another |
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How many can I love? |
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How many can I go with? |
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All my love is emptiness |
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When you're not around |
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So when the stranger comes she loves me only |
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But it's never real |
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It's just the wintertime you disappear |
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So cold is how I feel |
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I need another, don't you want one too? |
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'Cos I want a lover, just like I need you |
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'Cos I want another |
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The morning came and the birds sang the song all fresh and blue |
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Sadness flows for the girl that I left |
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I came fumbling for you |
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Looking for you |
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In the summertime, I'll always be true |
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I need another, don't you want one too? |
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'Cos I want a lover, just like I need you |
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'Cos I need another, just like I need you |
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'Cos I want a lover, don't you want one too? |
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'Cos I need another, don't you want one too? |
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'Cos I want a lover, just like I need you |