| Now this ain’t the best number
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| I ever wrote
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| But I wrote it for you
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| And you alone
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| Now these aren’t the best words
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| That I ever spoke
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| But I’ll say them to you
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| And you alone
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| Thousands of people
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| Dream songs every night
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| And these worn out chords
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| Go on working for me
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| Still you keep on asking me
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| Where is the Eden that we’ve dreamed of
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| So many times we’ve been denied
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| But we can say that we’re in love
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| Oh yes
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| Now thousands of people
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| Dream songs every night
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| But these worn out chords
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| Go on working for me
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| Still you still keep asking me
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| Where is the Eden that we’ve dreamed of
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| So many times we’ve been denied
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| But we can say that we’re in love
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| Oh yes |