| You stare in the mirror at the lines in your face
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| And you try to see, girl
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| The way things were when we were at your place
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| In the days it was just you and me, girl
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| And you cry because things ain’t like before
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| Well don’t you know they can’t be that way anymore
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| But don’t worry baby
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| But I can’t talk now, I’m not alone
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| So put your ear close to the phone
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| 'Cause this is the last dance, this is the last chance for hearts of stone
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| Hmmm
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| If there was something, baby, that I could do
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| Something that would last, honey, I would
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| But we all know, girl, especially you do
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| How you can’t return to your past, no
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| So girl close your eyes and I’ll be there
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| Hold me once more and we can go anywhere
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| Ah, we could babe
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| But I can’t talk now, I’m not alone
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| Just put your ear close to the phone
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| This is the last dance, the last chance for hearts of stone
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| Whoa well, Big Man
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| And you cry because things ain’t like before
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| Well don’t you know they can’t be like that anymore
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| But don’t worry baby
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| I know it baby
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| But I can’t talk now, I’m not alone
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| So put your ear close to the phone
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| Baby this is the last chance, the last dance for hearts of stone
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| This is the last dance, the last chance for hearts of stone
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| Hmmmmm |