| Without a single raindrop
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| And the smallest ray of light
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| There wouldn’t be no yellow roses, red nor white
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| Without your sweet embraces
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| Your whispering calm and kind
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| There couldn’t be these smiling faces
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| Nor could you be on my mind
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| You lost your way
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| Along a dead-end street
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| You closed the gate and locked yourself up; |
| far apart
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| You broke the key to my heart
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| In spite of our love, we’re apart
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| We’ll call it a day
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| Please go your own way
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| You have broken the key to my heart
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| You’ve set me free, so now we’re bound to part
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| Love can stand the wrath of ages
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| Though it is a heavy load
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| But in many other cases
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| It’s a long and winding road
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| You lost your way
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| Along a dead-end street
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| You closed the gate and locked yourself up; |
| far apart
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| You broke the key to my heart
|
| In spite of our love, we’re apart
|
| We’ll call it a day
|
| Please go your own way
|
| You have broken the key to my heart
|
| You have broken the key to my heart
|
| You’ve set me free, so now we’re bound to part |