| They’re putting up the chairs to close, she let me settle up my tab
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| I told her button up, it’s cold, I ain’t too drunk to hail us a cab
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| We can get a cup of coffee but unless you gotta get back home
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| Sitting across that table, a gypsy couldn’t read her mind
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| I took her hand and told her I just wanna crawl into her eyes
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| She shook her head and said, «It's cruel»; |
| cruel is just a cheap disguise
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| Have you ever known a real love
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| The kind of love that makes you feel love
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| No, this ain’t let’s make a deal, love
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| Make an angel give his wings up
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| It makes you guilty cause you want more
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| If it’s a kiss that you would die for
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| Feels like you’re falling through the stars
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| If it could break your heart
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| It’s real love
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| We drank that muddy pot of coffee, it was morning when I walked her home
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| I’ve never been this lonely, lying in this bed alone
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| Her words still ringing in my head, her sad eyes sunk me like a stone
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| Have you ever known a real love?
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| The kind of love that makes you feel, love?
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| No, this ain’t let’s make a deal, love
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| Make an angel give his wings up
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| It makes you guilty 'cause you want more
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| If it’s a kiss that you would die for
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| Feels like you’re falling through the stars
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| If it can break your heart
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| It’s real love
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| I put on that same shirt, and I ran out the door
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| Stole a fistful of roses from the sidewalk store
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| With just my heart in my hand, I had nothing to prove
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| Standing up on her front steps calling to her window
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| Have you ever known a real love?
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| The kind of love that makes you feel, love?
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| No, this ain’t let’s make a deal, love
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| Make an angel give his wings up
|
| It makes you guilty 'cause you want more
|
| If it’s a kiss that you will die for
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| Feels like you’re falling through the stars
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| If it can break your heart
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| It’s real love
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| Feels like you’re falling through the stars
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| If it can break your heart
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| It’s real love |