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Last night after dinner |
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As I read the evening paper |
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I looked up to see a look |
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Of sadness in her eyes |
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I asked her what was wrong |
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She sighed and said its nothing |
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But something in that nothing |
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Made me realize |
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Chorus: It wouldn't kill me |
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To show her that |
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I love her |
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It wouldn't kill me |
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To make her feel alive |
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I could take more time to tell her |
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It wouldn't kill me |
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Like it would if she ever said good-bye |
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I don't know what gets in me |
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Not to take these precious moments |
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And share them with the only love |
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That makes them worth while |
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I get so caught up in other things |
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When the only thing that matters |
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Is the way she leaves me breathless |
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With the beauty of her smile |
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Chorus: It wouldn't kill me |
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To show her that |
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I love her |
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It wouldn't kill me |
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To make her feel alive |
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I could take more time to tell her |
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It wouldn't kill me |
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Like it would if she ever said good-bye |
