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where do i begin |
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to tell a story of how great to can be |
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the sweet love story that is older than the sea |
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the simple truth about the love he brings to me |
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where do i start |
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with her first hello |
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he gave a meaning to this empty world of mine |
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there'd never be another love |
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another time |
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he came into my life and made the living fine |
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he fills my heart |
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he fills my heart |
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with very special things with angel songs |
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with wild imaginings |
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he fills my soul with so much love |
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that anywhere i go |
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i'm never lonely |
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with him along who could be lonely |
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i reach for his hand |
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it's always there |
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how long does it last |
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can love be measured by the hours in a day |
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i have no answers now but this much i can say |
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i know i'll need him till the stars all burn away |
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and he'll be there |
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and he'll be there |
