| Another love, another loss is gone
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| Another night, another day is done
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| I’d be the last one to deny that it’s so hard to be alone
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| Came across a gentle melody
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| Love allowed it, so I let it be
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| Why’d it take so many seasons
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| Now I found a reason to live for
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| This is oh-oh-oh-ours (Oh, oh)
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| This lo-oh-oh-ove (Oh, oh)
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| From the sta-ah-ah-ars, we are above
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| Oh-oh-oh-ours is a different kind of lo-oh-oh-ove
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| Find our names up in the sta-ah-ah-ars
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| From the sky we are above
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| There are songs I haven’t figured out
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| The one of ours I think I know by now
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| We go on and on, and on
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| With the flow we go along, yeah
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| This is oh-oh-oh-ours (Oh, oh)
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| This lo-oh-oh-ove (Oh, oh)
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| From the sta-ah-ah-ars, we are above
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| Oh-oh-oh-ours is a different kind of lo-oh-oh-ove
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| Find our names up in the sta-ah-ah-ars
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| From the sky we are above
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| With the flow we go along
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| With the flow we go along
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| With you when the day is done
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| With the flow we go along
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| Stay until the morning comes
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| This is oh-oh-oh-ours
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| Is a different kind of lo-oh-oh-ove
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| Find our names up in the sta-ah-ah-ars
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| From the sky we are above |