| Is it OK if I call you mine?
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| Just for a time.
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| And I will be just fine.
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| If I know that you know that I’m
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| Wanting, needing, your love.
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| Ohhh, oh.
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| If I ask of you, is it alright?
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| If I ask you to ho--ld me tight.
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| Through a cold dark night.
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| 'Cause there may be a cloudy day in sight;
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| And I need to let you know that I might-
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| Be needing your love.
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| Ohhh, oh.
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| And what I’m trying to say isn’t really new;
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| It’s just the things that happen to me
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| When I’m reminded of you…
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| Like when I hear your name, or see a place that you’ve been, or see a picture
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| of your grave, or pass a house that you’ve been in One time or another.
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| It sets off something in me I can’t explain,
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| And I can’t wait to see you again.
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| Oh, babe I love your love.
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| Ohhh, oh.
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| And what I’m trying to say isn’t really new,
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| It just the things that happen to me
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| When I’m reminded of you. |