| Your love is like a a chunk of gold
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| Hard to gain, and hard to hold
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| Like a rose that’s soft to touch
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| Love has gone, and it hurts so much
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| Well and Why…
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| Must the same love that made me laugh
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| Make me cry?
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| Well now you think of love as
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| sitting on a mountain
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| Think of it as being a great big rock
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| Won’t you think before you
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| started to roll it down
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| Because once you start it,
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| you can’t make it stop
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| I’ve given all I have to give
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| And if you don’t want me
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| I don’t want to live
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| Well and Why…
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| Must the same love that made me laugh…
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| Why you wanna make me cry? |
| (x5)
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| Why you wanna make me lay in my pillow
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| Just cryin' like a weeping willow
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| Why you wanna make me cry? |
| (x4)
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| Why you wanna make me mess in my pillow
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| I’m just cryin' like a weeping willow
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| Why you wanna make me cry? |
| (x3) |