| What am I going to do
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| I am crying a bottle of wine over you
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| This is something I don’t usually do
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| But I’m crying a bottle of wine over you
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| For me it is red or nothing
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| Hey ho my lover will go
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| And this will ruin everything
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| Hey ho my lover will go
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| I’m just too romantic
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| Hey ho my lover will go
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| Without any sense of strategies
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| Hey ho my lover will go, oh oh
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| Twelve days and many long nights have passed
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| Since I let go of my heart way too fast
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| Too many long summer nights
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| I’ve been checking for errors on the telephone lines
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| For me it is red or nothing
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| Hey ho my lover will go
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| And this will ruin everything
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| Hey ho my lover will go
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| I’m just too romantic
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| Hey ho my lover will go
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| Without any sense of strategies
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| Hey ho my lover will go, oh oh
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| My lover will go, oh oh
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| What am I gonna do
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| I am pouring my heart all over you
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| I guess I recognise this too
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| I think I’m falling in love with you
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| For me it is red or nothing
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| Hey ho my lover will go
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| And this will ruin everything
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| Hey ho my lover will go
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| I’m just too romantic
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| Hey ho my lover will go
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| Without any sense of strategies
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| Hey ho my lover will go, oh oh
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| My lover will go, oh oh
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| My lover will go, oh oh
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| My lover will go, oh oh |