| Afraid to love and afraid to give
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| Just because of what it might cost us
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| But love can never, never live
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| Without the pain, the pain of loss
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| Life’s never fair and it can be rough
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| And it can turn and play cruel tricks on us
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| And just when we think we’ve had enough
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| There’s always on more river to cross
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| The temporary nature of any precious thing
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| That just makes it, just makes it more precious
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| But not easier, not easier to lose
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| To lose somebody as precious as you
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| We don’t have an answer, God only knows
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| Why we are made to weather these storms
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| But God knows I love you
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| And you’ve always been precious
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| Since the day, the day you were born
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| And it’s always the sweetest reddest roses
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| That kiss the sharpest thorns
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| And it’s always the deepest saddest joys
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| That prove to be the richest ones
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| The temporary nature of any precious thing
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| That just makes it, just makes it more precious
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| But not easier, not easier to lose
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| To lose somebody, somebody like you
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| To lose somebody as precious as you
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| To lose somebody as precious as you |