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He followed me home, in the rain |
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He stood on the porch, I invited him in |
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He stayed on the couch and we became friends |
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and now that he's gone, what's there to say? |
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I'll never doubt why we met |
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or how we'll remain. |
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Oh Lord, how'd you feel? |
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Oh Lord, how'd you feel? |
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He opened my eyes with his prayers |
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So when he had left, he'd still be there |
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We both found a door and a comfortable chair |
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and now that he's gone, what's there to say? |
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I'll never doubt why we met |
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or how we'll remain. |
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I'll...... be there x3 |
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Never gonna be there...x3 |
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Under the sound of the rain |
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We're oceans apart but we're inches away |
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The simplest signs on a beautiful day |
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Now that he's gone, what's there to say? |
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I'll never doubt why we met |
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or how we'll remain. |
