| If I was the sun
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| And you were the rain
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| Then maybe I’d see
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| Why we can’t meet again
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| If I were born free
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| And you were in chains
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| Then I’d understand
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| All of this hurt and pain
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| Whoa, ho, oh sweet mercy me
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| Whoa, ho, oh sweet mercy me
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| I thought we were two hands working as one
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| I thought it was love but it had never begun
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| If you were my pride
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| And I was your shame
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| Then maybe I’d remember to forget your name
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| And if love was a lie
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| And it hid from the truth
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| Then I’d understand
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| Why I’m so lost to you
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| Whoa, ho, oh sweet mercy me
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| Whoa, ho, oh sweet mercy me
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| I thought we were two hands working as one
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| I thought it was love but it had never begun
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| If I were a rebel
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| And you were my cause
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| Would I still love you with all of your flaws
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| Yes I am a rebel
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| And you are my cause
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| And I still love you
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| My darling of course
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| Whoa, ho, oh sweet mercy me
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| Whoa, ho, oh sweet mercy me
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| I thought we were two hands working as one
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| I thought it was love but it had never begun
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| I thought we were two hands beating in time
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| Oh tell me when will your love ever be mine
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| I thought we were two hands working as one
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| I thought it was love but it had never begun |