| Baby, when I whisper, can you hear?
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| That’s the loudest I become
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| Maybe when the coast is clear
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| We can find a place to fall in love
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| Fall in love…
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| After all the chances, and silly circumstances
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| After all that’s gone has come back around again
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| There’s some black in the magic, and there’s beauty in the tragic
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| But I don’t want to lose this one
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| Baby, there’s a fog over the pier
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| But you can tell the lighthouse from the sun
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| I believe the closer that we appear
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| Is close enough to know that it’s begun
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| It’s already begun…
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| After all the chances, and silly circumstances
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| After all that’s gone has come back around again
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| There’s some black in the magic, and there’s beauty in the tragic
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| But I don’t want to lose this one
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| The chances coming around and the chances we must do
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| But we’re all in this together and together we can’t lose, tellin' ya
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| Brick upon brick and up goes the building
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| Love fills the room from the ground to the ceiling
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| If they try to push, push, we will stand tall
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| Impossible to break, impossible to fall
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| But we’ve got to open up if we wanna hear the call
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| Got to open up to see the one and all
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| Can ya, can ya hear us calling?
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| After all the chances, and silly circumstances
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| After all that’s gone has come back around again
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| There’s some black in the magic, and there’s beauty in the tragic
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| But I don’t want to lose this one
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| After all the chances, and silly circumstances
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| (Yeaahhh!)
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| After all that’s gone has come back around again
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| There’s some black in the magic, and there’s beauty in the tragic
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| But I don’t want to lose this one
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| I don’t want to lose this one
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| I don’t want to lose this one |