| There’s a place inside my throat
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| Where all the tender things I long to say
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| Somehow get caught
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| And now it seems that I might choke
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| On old forgotten words
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| I should have said
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| But somehow did not
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| Let my life, let it be your love song
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| Let these eyes say the words that I will never say
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| And if there’s still a way back to your lovin' heart, I’ll do my part
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| Just let my life, let it be, let it be, let it be your love song
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| And there’s a space inside my soul
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| As deep as the ocean, wider than the sky
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| And it’s shaped like you
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| But nothing seems to fill that hole
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| But old forgotten dreams
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| That have no hope
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| Of coming true, sweet darlin'
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| And my life, let it be your love song
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| Let these eyes say the words that I will never say
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| And if there’s still a way back to your lovin' heart, I’ll do my part
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| Just let my life, let it be, let it be, let it be your love song |