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There will be days, we'll be in each others way |
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Down each others throats, like you wouldn't believe |
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But then who, was it said, married life begins in bed |
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And ends up somewhat disparagingly |
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You say to me that you love me truly |
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I say to you likewise I feel just the same |
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But then who really knows, when two people get that close |
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That their feelings to each other won't change |
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I'll kiss you and then I'll kiss you once again |
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And pray to god once we get married there |
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There just won't come a time |
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When we'll wish we'll have changed our minds |
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A problem to end all our dreams |
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I'll kiss you and then I'll kiss you once again |
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And pray to god once we get married there |
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There just won't come a time |
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When we'll wish we'll have changed our minds |
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A problem to end all our dreams |
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So there will be days, we'll be in each other ways |
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Down each others throats, just you wait and see |
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But don't be upset after all that's what you get |
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When you become part of the marriage machine |
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Part of the marriage machine |
