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Met you on a springtime day |
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You were minding you life |
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And I was minding mine, too |
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Lady, when you looked my way |
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I had a strange sensation |
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And darling, that's when I knew |
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That it's sad to belong to someone else |
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When the right one comes along |
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Yes, it's sad to belong to someone else |
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When the right one comes along |
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Oh, I wake up in the night |
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And I reach beside me |
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Hoping you will be there |
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But instead I find someone |
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Who believed in me when I said |
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"I'd always care" |
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Oh, it's sad to belong to someone else |
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When the right one comes along |
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Yes, it's sad to belong to someone else |
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When the right one comes along |
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So I live my life in a dreamworld |
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For the rest of my days |
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Just you and me walking hand in hand |
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In a wishful memory |
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Oh, I guess that's all |
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That it would ever be |
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Wish I had a time machine |
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I could make myself go back |
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Until the day I was born |
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And I would live my life again |
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And rearrange it so that I'd be |
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Yours from the womb |
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Oh, it's sad to belong to someone else |
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When the right one comes along |
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Yes, it's sad to belong to someone else |
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When the right one comes along |
