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Mockingbirds sing |
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Sing me what the |
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Lord was singing |
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On the day |
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He made the water |
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The color of the blues |
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Sing me that song |
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Sing me to till the heavens rising |
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On the day |
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He made the water |
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The color of my baby's eyes |
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Love her in the ways you want to be loved |
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Love her in the ways she wants to be loved |
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Love her in the ways you want to be loved |
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But the way |
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I'm loving her |
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It must not be enough |
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Cause in the way she cries |
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It only tears me up |
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I feel dead inside and dying |
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And if you give up |
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Don't give up on love |
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Don't give up on love |
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The rivers they run |
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They run until they get too tired |
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Until they run behind the houses |
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And they become a creek |
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When I was a child |
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I ran until the creek became a river |
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When it turned into the ocean |
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I wondered why |
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He'd made it so deep |
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Love her in the ways you want to be loved |
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Love her in the ways you want to be loved |
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Love her in the ways you want to be loved |
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But the way |
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I'm loving her |
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Must not be enough |
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Cause the way she cries |
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It only tears me up |
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I feel dead inside and dying |
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Don't give up |
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Cause in a way she's crying |
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It only tears me up |
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I feel dead inside and dying |
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Give up Don't give up on love |
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Don't give up on love |
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Love her in the ways you want to be loved |
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Love her in the ways you want to be loved |
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Love her in the ways you want to be loved |
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Sometimes it ain't enough |
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Sometimes it ain't enough |
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But don't give up on love |
