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When love has grown |
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Up to the point of love |
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When the tears that are cried |
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Are not the sweet tears of joy |
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You know the sun has surely made its final dawning |
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When love has died |
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Instead of growing on |
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When love can grow |
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Up to the point of love |
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When the tears that are cried |
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Can be the sweet tears of joy |
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Then we'll have days that are filled with days and nights |
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Of loving, you & me |
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Then love will ever be growing on |
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When love can grow |
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Up to the point of love |
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Mmmm, when the tears that are cried |
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Can be the sweet tears of joy |
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Then we'll have days that are filled with days and nights |
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Of loving, you & me |
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Then love will ever be growing on |
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Growing on, growing on |
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Growing on, growing on |
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Growing Growing, growing, growing, growing, growing on |
