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Here we are |
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Late in the hours that start another day |
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Here am I |
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Skirting around what I really want to say |
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Brothers |
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Well they hold a place in your heart |
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They're something apart |
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But then... |
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Lovers... |
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Well that's a different thing to talk about |
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All this world |
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You know I'd give you my love - if there were more |
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But these words |
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Cover the roads that we've walked so long before |
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That's another feeling |
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That's a different story |
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When we've really nowhere to start |
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That's another feeling |
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That's another place in your heart - when I say brothers |
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We've got really nowhere to start |
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That's another feeling |
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That's a different story |
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They're simply just two worlds apart |
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That's another feeling |
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That's another place in my heart - when I say brothers |
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When ever we two get talking about love |
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It always ends up |
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Ends up in tears |
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I would have thought by now you'd know me |
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So please stop cryin' |
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And wasting those tears |
