| It’s eleven o’clock and it’s raining outside
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| and oh how we both love the rain
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| so love me don’t stop only all through the night
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| pretending that nothing has changed
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| and forget the fact that she loves me too
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| and remember only how much i love you
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| i love you
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| we’ll have one last memory
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| a gift from you to me
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| a final chapter in the book of love… love
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| you have one last memory
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| of a love that cannot be
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| let’s toast and we may both remember love… us
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| ohhh ohhh ohhh ohhh
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| it’s four forty five and the times flying by
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| let’s wake up and make love again
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| look up in my eyes for the very last time
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| at seven this heaven must stand
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| and we’ll close the book… and we’ll close the book
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| on a yester love… on a yester love
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| and on everything that we’ve been dreaming of… dreaming of.
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| you have one last memory
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| a gift from you to me
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| the final chapter in the book of love
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| we’ll have on last memory
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| of a love that cannot be
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| let’s toast that we may both remember love
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| …us
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| you have one last memory
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| a gift from you to me
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| the final chapter in the book of love
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| we’ll have one last memory
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| of a love that cannot be
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| let’s toast that we may both remember love
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| ohhhh
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| you have one last memory
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| a gift from you to me
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| the final chapter in the book of love
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| hey baby, it’s hard to believe that this is the very last time
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| the last time i’ll never be able to touch you here, there and there
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| the last time i’ll never be able to kiss you here and there
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| yes it’s hard to believe that i’ll never be able to hold you again like this…
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| to taste your sweet lips and to feel your soft body next to mine
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| ooohh baby… it’s so hard to believe that this is the very last time…
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| for no man could ever love a woman more than i love you tonight
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| by those sweet baby… we’re running out of time… come on move your body
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| close to mine… let me wrap my arms around you
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| let’s give each other something to remember forever… let’s make love until
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| the sun comes up… let’s make love baby. |
| oooh come on let’s make love…
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| let’s make love/ahhh
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| you have one last memory
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| a gift from you to me
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| the final chapter in the book of love… oooh
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| we’ll have one last memory
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| of a love that cannot be
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| let’s toast that we may both remember love
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| we’ll have one last memory
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| a gift from you to me |