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Pixie Lott - Nothing Compares |
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Walking down Brick Lane, feel the blue. |
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Winds blowing lightly and I picture you. |
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Sweet Sunday morning, with nothing to do. |
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Love is like a dream, when it's just me and you. |
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Open my window, sing me a song. |
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Baby can't you see that this is where I belong |
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With your hand in my hand, still feel feel the love |
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Really wish that we could go back to the way that it was. |
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They say if it doesn't kill you it'll make you stronger. |
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Oh, but I can't be without you any longer. |
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Everytime I let it go, baby it's you. |
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Nothing compares to you. |
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Nothing compares to you. |
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Sweet sunday morning, all by myself. |
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Hard love what we've done, when with anyone else. |
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Watch my mascara dripping down. |
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Baby how did we end up like this? Where are you now? |
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They say if it doesn't kill you it'll make you stronger. |
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Oh, but I can't be without you any longer. |
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Everytime I let it go, baby it's you. |
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Nothing compares to you. |
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Nothing compares to you. |
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I'm running fast, as fast as I can, to get you back, |
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Just to get you back again. |
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I can not wait, I can not wait, |
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If we can be, we can be us again. |
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I cry at night, cry at night, I'll cry for all the words, |
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All the words I didn't say. |
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Sweet Sundays, sweet Sundays. |
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They say if it doesn't kill you it'll make you stronger. |
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Oh, but I can't be without you any longer. |
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Everytime I let it go, baby it's you. |
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Nothing compares to you. |
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Nothing compares to you. |
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