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The wind sways the trees and the raindrops on the leaves |
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Tumble down, down my neck in the breeze |
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Yes, it's true I hid out in the shadow of your doubt, |
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And this medal that I wear is not for bravery, I'm afraid |
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And we're both going to have to accept |
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That this might be as good as it gets |
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As our love for each other respects |
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Neither rule nor reason |
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The Queen on her throne plays Shirley Bassey |
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records when she's all on her own |
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And she looks out the window |
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And cries |
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What should I do? Scratch off all of my tattoos? |
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And forget those girls' names? |
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But you're not about to let me do that, are you? |
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And we're both going to have to accept |
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That this might be as bad as it gets |
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As our love for each other respects |
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Neither rule nor reason |
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And we're both going to have to accept |
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That this might be as big as it gets |
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As our love for each other respects |
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Neither rule nor reason |
