| Who would sell their soul for love?
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| Or waste one tear on compromise
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| Should be easy enough
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| To know a heartache in disguise
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| But the heart rules the mind
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| And the going gets rough
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| Pride takes the fall
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| When you find that kind of love
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| I can’t help feeling like a fool
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| Since I lost that place inside
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| Where my heart knew its way
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| And my soul was ever wise
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| Once innocence was lost
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| There was not faith enough
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| Still my heart held on
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| When it found that kind of love
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| Though beauty is rare enough
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| Still we trust
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| Somehow we’ll find it there
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| With no guarantee
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| It seems to me
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| At least it should be fair
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| But if it’s only tears and pain
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| Isn’t it still worth the cost
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| Like some sweet saving grace
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| Or a river we must cross
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| If we don’t understand
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| What this life is made of
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| We learn the truth
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| When we find that kind of love
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| Cause when innocence is lost
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| There is not faith enough
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| We learn the truth
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| When we find that kind of love |