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Send me back all the thing she ever wrote |
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Tell me secrets of her days when she was young |
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Show me nights when she laughed |
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So innocent |
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I'll be happy |
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Waiting till they come |
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Love the people that she smiled upon |
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Walk with me in streets |
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Where she once stood |
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Say if it could be that we once passed like strangers |
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Long before the love we ever new |
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'Cause I've been longing |
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For a new world waiting |
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I've been hoping |
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To be sent |
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I've been picking up |
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All the love we squandered |
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Until you |
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Hold me in your swaying arms again |
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One day I can see us walking |
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Arm and arm in sheltered Kelvin way |
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Talking and tripping and teasing |
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And heading for the best part of the day |
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When your head |
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Falls softly on my pillow |
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No fear will make you cry or turn you grey |
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And we will wake |
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So early in the morning |
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Knowing you'll never |
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Never |
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Never go away |
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'Cause I've been longing |
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For a new world waiting |
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I've been hoping |
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To be sent |
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I've been picking up |
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All the love we squandered |
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Until you |
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Hold me in your swaying arms again |
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I've been longing |
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For a new world waiting |
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I've been hoping |
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To be sent |
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I've been picking up |
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All the love we squandered |
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Until you |
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Hold me in your swaying arms again |
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Until you |
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Rest me in your swaying arms again |
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In your arms |
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In your swaying arms |
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Your swaying arms |
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Hold me |
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Bless me now |
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Hold me |
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Hold me now |
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Hold me hold me hole me |
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In your arms |
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Your swaying arms |
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Your swaying arms |
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Hold me |
