| The ruckus of un ending circles
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| In a maze you put me through
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| Has got me yellow, green and purple
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| Has got me black and blue
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| But that’s what it takes to be in love
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| Broken backs and heart aches is what it is and what it deos
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| I was such a fool to love
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| Such a fool to love you
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| Such a fool to have you lying in my bed
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| See, every spring as life starts blooming
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| And the past is yet replaced
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| The moving world just keeps on moving
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| As I stand in place
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| But that’s what it takes to be in love
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| It’s a tax no one can pay, no one can say they’ve got enough
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| I was such a fool to love
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| Such a fool to love you
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| Such a fool to have you lying in my bed
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| You’ve got me figured out and you’re pulling on my strings
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| You’ve got me screaming like «Ahh!»
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| And now I’ve figured out that there’s something wrong with me
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| ‘Cause I don’t wanna be right!
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| I was such a fool to love
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| Such a fool to love you
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| Such a fool to have you lying in my bed
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| But if I was wrong, I don’t wanna be right
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| I don’t wanna be right |