| I’ve been makin' money at the grocery store
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| So I can buy you somethin' nice when you
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| Get back from the war
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| You know it’s true
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| I think about you every day
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| When I go to bed at night
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| Well I hope that you’re okay
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| But the night’s like a train;
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| Filled up with ghosts
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| Sing your song while the check out hosts
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| Dances with the loose carts in the
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| Parking lot
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| Give everything I’ve got
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| If you just kiss my face
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| Make my black eyes burn
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| A fool like me will never learn
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| Speak the words I long to hear
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| Speak them slow and clear:
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| I love you
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| In the meadow, the tiger spots the gray gazelle
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| And the next thing you know, everything goes to hell
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| Like my mind when I see you in the chapel light
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| Try as I may, try as I might
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| This thing comes and takes over me
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| Like the night upon the sea
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| Like thunder crashing down from above
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| Like love, like love
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| The wise man knows what a wise man’s worth
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| In the future giants will walk the earth
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| But you and I won’t see it, though
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| We’ll be somewhere in a land below
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| With lace and feathers and grass so green
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| Softer than what’s in between our skin
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| When the sun has left the sky
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| When I fall into your eyes
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| Kiss my face
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| Make my black eyes burn
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| A fool like me will never learn
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| Speak the words I long to hear
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| Speak them slow and clear:
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| I love you |