| Please, won’t you wait? |
| Won’t you stay?
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| At least until the sun goes down
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| When you’re gone, I lose faith
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| I lose everything I have found
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| Heart strings, violins
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| That’s what I hear when you’re by my side. |
| Whoa
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| Yeah, that’s what I hear when you’re by my side. |
| Whoa
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| But when you’re gone the music goes
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| I lose my rhythm, lose my soul
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| So hear me out before you say the night is over
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| I want you to know that we gotta, gotta carry on
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| So don’t let this be our final song
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| So don’t let this be our final song
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| So hear me out before you say the night is over
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| I want you to know that we gotta, gotta carry on
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| So don’t let this be our final song
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| Baby when we were young
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| There was nothing to make believe
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| And the songs that we sang
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| They were written for you and me
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| Melodies on repeat
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| That’s what I hear when you’re by my side. |
| Whoa
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| Yeah, that’s what I hear when you’re by my side. |
| Whoa
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| But when you’re gone the music goes
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| I lose my rhythm, lose my soul
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| So hear me out before you say the night is over
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| I want you to know that we gotta, gotta carry on
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| So don’t let this be our final song
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| So don’t let this be our final song
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| So hear me out before you say the night is over
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| I want you to know that we gotta, gotta carry on
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| So don’t let this be our final song
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| Woo-ooo, take us to a higher ground
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| Here and now, whatever you do, just don’t look down
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| Woo-ooo, underneath the disco light, it’s alright
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| We could make the perfect sound
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| We could make the perfect sound
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| But when you’re gone the music goes
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| I lose my rhythm, lose my soul
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| So hear me out before you say the night is over
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| I want you to know that we gotta, gotta carry on
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| So don’t let this be our final song
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| So don’t let this be our final song
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| So hear me out before you say the night is over
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| I want you to know that we gotta, gotta carry on
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| So don’t let this be our final song
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| Woo-ooo, take us to a higher ground
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| Here and now, whatever you do, just don’t look down
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| Woo-ooo, underneath the disco light, it’s alright
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| We could make the perfect sound
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| Woo-ooo, take us to a higher ground
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| Here and now, whatever you do, just don’t look down
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| Woo-ooo, underneath the disco light, it’s alright
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| Don’t let this be our final song |