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My love, will you take my hand and run |
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My love, can't you see that we have just begun |
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When she walks into a room, the whole world freezes |
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To watch her spin just like the wind above the ground |
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She won't break into you heart, she just eases |
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Without a sound... |
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My love is deeper than the darkness of my soul |
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And my love has the habit of forgetting to let go |
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And the crowd was pressing inlike perfect strangers |
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That was the day |
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I felt her hand slip out of mine |
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She looked at me and |
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I don't think she even wavered |
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As she waved goodbye... |
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She did not cry... |
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But she waved goodbye... |
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My love, why did you take my heart and run |
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My love, can't you see that we had just begun |