| Don’t kill that man, don’t kill that man
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| He could be the one that brings you gifts for Christmas
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| Don’t kill that man, don’t kill that man
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| He could be the one for free without the dullness
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| This could be great
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| Don’t just let go
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| He might be the one to know
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| The way you should be loved
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| A few words I renounce
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| To lighten up your days with shadows fade away
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| But I’m not sure he’s safe
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| No, I’m not sure yet
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| Don’t just let go
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| Don’t kill that man, don’t kill that man
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| He could be the one to trust when you’ve been lied to
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| Don’t kill him yet, don’t kill him yet
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| He could be the one you can turn your blind eye to
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| This is pure gut
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| Don’t just let go
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| He could be that man who knows
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| The way you should be loved
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| A few words I renounce
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| To lighten up your days with shadows fade away
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| But I’m not sure he’s safe
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| No, I’m not sure yet
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| He could be that man who knows
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| Who knows, knows…
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| Who knows, knows…
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| Who knows, knows…
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| (He could be the one, he could be the one)
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| (He could be the one, he could be the one)
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| (He could be the one, he could be the one)
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| (He could be the one, he could be the one)
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| (He could be the one, he could be the one)
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| (He could be the one, he could be the one) |