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(difford/tilbrook) |
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As much as i love you |
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As much as i care |
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I just can't pretend that |
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The problem's not there |
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We know all the boundaries |
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From where we both stand |
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Our life has been happy |
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Without any plan |
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But now i feel sorrow |
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As friendship turns stale |
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Our love's still on track but |
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Without a third rail |
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The moon has come up now |
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The sun has gone down |
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A million or more times |
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Since you've been around |
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Our life still goes on but |
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It won't be the same |
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As when we're together |
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Love only knows pain |
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With words that are tender |
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Our love will prevail |
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But can our love go on |
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Without a third rail |
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White clouds appear like cotton wool |
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The wind bends trees to bow |
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As we farewell this love of ours |
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Like some old sacred cow |
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As sure as heaven's above us |
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And hell is down below |
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Without a third rail to drive us |
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We'll have no place to go |
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There's a lump in my throat |
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I'm choked as i say |
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Our love has reached twilight |
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Let's call it a day |
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We kiss on the platform |
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The doors slowly close |
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Like theatre curtains |
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Pulled after the show |
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We both know it's over |
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And somehow we've failed |
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Love's going in circles |
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Without a third rail |
