| The way she moves alone, so late at night
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| This woman knows, she’s a mystery and she’s mine tonight
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| That’s all I want to know
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| Now what would I do without her? |
| Who would I be, alone?
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| You see I love everything about her, and I’d never, ever let her go
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| The wind blows cold tonight, and I’m counting stars one by one
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| Holding her so close tonight, and I know she’ll always be my warmest rising sun
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| Now I’m searching out her secret dreams
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| I wonder if she knows what her love means
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| Now what would I do without her? |
| Tell me who would I be, alone?
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| You see I love everything about her, and I’d never, ever let her go
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| The wind blows cold tonight, and I’m counting stars one by one
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| Holding her so close tonight, she is my warmest rising sun (warmest rising sun)
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| Now the wind blows cold tonight and I’m counting stars one by one
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| Holding her so close tonight and I know she’ll be my warmest rising sun
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| Now I’ll never, ever let her go
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| The wind blows cold tonight and I’m counting stars (one by one) one by one
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| Holding her so close tonight
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| She is the warmest rising sun (warmest rising sun)
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| Now the wind blows cold tonight
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| And we’re counting stars (one by one) one by one
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| And I’ll hold her close tonight
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| I know she’ll always be my warmest rising sun
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| (warmest rising sun)
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| (warmest rising sun)
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| (warmest rising sun)
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| (warmest rising sun) |