| We were married on a rainy day
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| The sky was yellow and the grass was green
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| We signed the papers and drove away
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| I do it for your love
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| The rooms were musty and the pipes were old
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| All that winter we shared a cold
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| And drank all the orange juice that we could hold
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| I do it for your love
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| Found a rug in an old junk shop
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| And I brought it home to you
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| But on the way the colors ran
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| The orange bled the blue
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| The sting of reason, the splash of tears
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| The northern and southern hemispheres
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| Love emerges and it disappears
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| I do it for your love, I do it for your love
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| Found a rug in an old junk shop
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| And I brought it home to you
|
| But on the way the colors ran
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| The orange bled the blue
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| The sting of reason, the splash of tears
|
| The northern and southern hemispheres
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| Love emerges and it disappears
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| I do it for your love, I do it for your love
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| I do it for your love |