| Love is full of happiness
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| But love is full of dangers
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| The very best of sweethearts
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| And became the best of strangers
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| I only knew that your two lips
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| Could kiss and whisper sweet
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| I never stopped to think
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| That those two lips could also cheat
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| Your precious love was mine
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| At least that’s what I told myself
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| Until I found you
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| In the arms of someone else
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| I only saw the happiness
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| I overlooked the dangers
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| Until the best of sweethearts
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| Became the best of strangers
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| And now they see us in the crowd
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| And think we’ve never met
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| Each time they introduce us
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| Makes it harder to forget
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| But you keep on pretending
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| I’m somebody you don’t know
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| I’m not the stranger
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| But the one who loves you so
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| Love is full of happiness
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| But love is full of dangers
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| The very best of sweethearts
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| And became the best of strangers |