| They say that love is blind
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| That you can find it if you can’t see
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| But there’s a lock and there’s a key
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| Somewhere in the in between
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| And you can feel it in your bones
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| When you’re alone or fast asleep
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| And it can save you or it can cause you pain
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| But it remains if only in dreams
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| And I know without a doubt I’d do it all for ya
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| Walk into a burning house to show you I adore ya
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| From the coast of Carolina
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| To the hills of Tennessee
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| Across the prairies of Oklahoma
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| Back home to me
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| Beyond the sea
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| They say that love is kind
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| That you can find it if you open up your eyes
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| That it can wait ten thousand years
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| A million tears and never die
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| And it’ll sing to you on the wind
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| Forgive sins from lovers past
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| And it can heal you or it can tear you up
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| But that’s just love and love at last
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| And I know without a doubt I’d do it all for ya
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| Walk into a burning house to show you I adore ya
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| From the coast of Carolina
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| To the hills of Tennessee
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| Across the prairies of Oklahoma
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| Back home to me
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| Beyond the skies of Montana
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| And the bayou of New Orleans
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| I will love you wherever you may be
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| Beyond the sea
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| Beyond the sea |