| Lover
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| Of Love
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| Now that’s a what
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| You are
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| No one
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| In particular
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| That’s your li-i-i-i-i-fe
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| Joe
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| Jack
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| Jim
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| Mack
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| Just anyone will suit you, just fine
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| Now before
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| Your life floats
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| A somebody’s gonna open your notes
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| Just like the way that you have opened mine
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| And you’ll search
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| A for relief-a
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| You’ll walk-a up and down the lonely street-a
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| But comfort will be hard a to find, yeah, yeah
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| A who would wanna love, yo-o-o-u
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| How will my love be, tru-u-u-u-e
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| Lover
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| Of Love
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| Now that’s a what
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| You are
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| But I hope you come down from cloud ni-i-i-i-ne
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| Meanwhile I’ll keep my fingers crossed
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| Now just a hopin that you don’t get lost
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| And comeback and please be mi-i-i-i-ne
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| A who would wanna lo-o-o-ve, yo-o-o-u
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| A how will my love be, it’s gonna be tru-u-u-u-e
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| Lover
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| Of Love
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| Now that’s a what
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| You are
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| But I hope you come down from cloud ni-i-i-i-ne
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| Meanwhile I’ll keep my fingers crossed
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| Now here’s hopin that you don’t get lost
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| And comeback and please be mi-i-i-i-ne, be mine
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| Comeback and please be mi-i-i-i-ne, be mine
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| Mine |