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(Jerry Goldstein - Gary James) |
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Love is like a warm and tender rain |
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Splashing on the roof beatin' on the window pane |
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She was like a soft and gentle breeze |
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Seemin' so sincere pretty as you please. |
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Though the time we spent together was so small |
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I keep wondering if |
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I walked through it all |
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But the way you held me close and called my name |
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And the pain |
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I'm feeling now tells me love is not a game. |
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Every time |
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I looked into her eyes |
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I couldn't really see what was on her mind' |
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Cause she's been through this many times before |
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Never realized |
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I must have been a poor. |
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Now I believe that love could be just simple true and harmony |
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Happiness for day and night no one wrong or right |
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But the way you held me close and called my name |
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And the pain |
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I'm feeling now tells me love is not a game... |
