| Wintertime, it was soaking wet
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| We don’t mind the rain
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| Sunny day that we won’t forget
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| Down a country lane
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| Every day as time goes by, the feeling seems to grow
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| A waste of time to ask me why, I only know it’s so
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| 'Cause every time we kiss, your lips are sweeter than before
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| And every time we love, we love much deeper than before
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| Even simple things like holding hands
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| Reassure that someone understands
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| You know that every time I hold you, there’s a magic when we touch
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| And every time so little means so much
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| Every time
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| Love’s a word that two people use
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| When they feel this way
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| Love’s a game that we thought we’d lose
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| At the start of play
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| Every day as time goes by, the feeling seems to grow
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| A waste of time to ask me why, I only know it’s so
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| 'Cause every time we kiss, your lips are sweeter than before
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| And every time we love, we love much deeper than before
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| Even simple things like holding hands
|
| Reassure that someone understands
|
| You know that every time I hold you, there’s a magic when we touch
|
| And every time so little means so much
|
| Every time
|
| Every time we kiss, your lips are sweeter than before
|
| And every time we love, we love much deeper than before
|
| Even simple things like holding hands
|
| Reassure that someone understands
|
| You know that every time I hold you, there’s a magic when we touch
|
| And every time so little means so much
|
| And every time we kiss, your lips are sweeter than before
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| And every time we love, we love much deeper than before |