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Love is wonderful, the second time around |
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Just as wonderful, with both feet on the ground |
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It's that second time you hear your love song sung |
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Makes you think perhaps that love, like youth, is wasted, is wasted on the young |
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Love's more comfortable the second time you fall |
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Like a friendly home the second time you call |
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Who can say, what rought us to this miracle we've found |
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There are those who'd bet |
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Love comes but once - and yet |
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I'm oh so glad we met |
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The second time around |
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Love's more comfortable the second time you fall |
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Like a friendly home the second time you call |
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Who can say, what rought us to this miracle we've found |
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There are those who'd bet |
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Love comes but once - and yet |
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I'm oh so glad we met |
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The second time around |
