| Once was a kingdom, far far away
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| Love was the rule of the day
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| Nothing more nothing less
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| Than to give your friend your best
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| There’s much more story that I could tell
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| To make the hardest hearts swell
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| This is the story when love was king
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| When love was king, do you remember?
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| When love was king, when love was king
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| I remember when love was king
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| He ruled the land, with his fist unfurled
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| With open arms for the world
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| Of hungry children, first he’d think
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| To pull their lives from the brink
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| When love was king
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| He rescued souls lost in the sea
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| In drifting vessel he would hear their plea
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| When love was king
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| He threw a line before they’d sink
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| And gave the thirsty ones a drink
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| He told the meek that they should try
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| To use the sword to smite the lie
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| That being king is for the weak
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| When love was king
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| I pray the lord these words we seek
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| When love was king
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| He showed respect for every man
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| Regardless of their skin or clan
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| Beside him stood his mighty queen
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| And equal force wise and keen
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| He lifted up the underneath
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| And all his wealth he did bequeath
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| To those who toiled with out a gain
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| SO they would remember his reign
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| So seek someplace to call your own
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| Right next to this mighty shinning throne
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| When love was king
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| When love was king |