| You want to love with me, love with me then,
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| I only ask that you still be my friend,
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| For there are many who have friendship’s I know,
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| They live together, but really alone.
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| And the days go their ways in silence,
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| Tense hours of woe,
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| We do not mean to have it so.
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| I know that sometimes I’m harder to love,
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| I thrash out blindly, like nothing’s thought of,
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| So won’t you help me to help you be sure,
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| God only knows that I want to be pure.
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| But the world keeps it promise daily, pulling me down,
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| But it can’t hide what I have found.
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| So I will love you, and love you I do,
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| It’s not complete yet, but you know we’re not through
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| And the days go their ways in blessings,
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| Moments of truth,
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| We truly dare not waste our youth
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| You want to love with me, love with me then. |