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Your smile lights up the room |
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Like a candle in the dark. |
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It warms me through and through. |
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I guess that I had dreamed |
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That we would never be apart. |
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But that dream did not come true. |
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Missing you |
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Is just a part of living. |
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Missing you |
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Feels like a way of life. |
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I'm living out the life that I've been given. |
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Baby I still wish you were mine. |
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I cannot hear the telephone |
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Jangle on the wall |
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And not feel a hopefull thrill. |
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And I cannot help but smile |
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At any news of you at all. |
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And I guess I always will. |
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Missing you |
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Is just a part of living. |
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Missing you |
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Feels like a way of life. |
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I'm living out the life that I've been given. |
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But Baby I still wish you were mine. |
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Missing you |
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Is just a part of living. |
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Missing you |
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Feels like a way of life. |
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I'm living out the life that I've been given. |
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But Baby I still wish you were mine. |
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I'm living out the life that I've been given. |
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But Baby I still wish you were mine. |
