| Believe me, I'm sorry too
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| That it all ended so soon
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| And again you have to leave
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| And I love your quiet city.
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| And again you have to leave
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| And wait for postal envelopes
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| Believe, understand, I'm sorry too
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| Past concerts.
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| Kiss yours and tear and tear
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| I'll carry it around the world, I'll carry it,
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| Around the world and to the stars, and I will carry to the stars,
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| There is nothing brighter than your tears
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| I love you
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| Kiss yours and tear and tear
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| I'll carry it around the world, I'll carry it,
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| Around the world and to the stars, and I will carry to the stars,
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| There is nothing brighter than your tears.
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| I will remember these days
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| They don't know repetition
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| We walked through the city alone,
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| Protected by a cloud of lilacs.
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| I will wait for your letters
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| And confuse spring and autumn again,
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| Minutes are sad to count
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| Before our meetings with you and after.
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| Kiss yours and tear and tear
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| I'll carry it around the world, I'll carry it,
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| Around the world and to the stars, and I will carry to the stars,
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| There is nothing brighter than your tears
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| I love you
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| Kiss yours and tear and tear
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| I'll carry it around the world, I'll carry it,
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| Around the world and to the stars, and I will carry to the stars,
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| There is nothing brighter than your tears.
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| Kiss yours and tear and tear
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| I'll carry it around the world, I'll carry it,
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| Around the world and to the stars, and I will carry to the stars,
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| There is nothing brighter than your tears.
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| Because I love you. |