| I remember the way we said goodbye
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| And the salt from the tears that we cried
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| And the calls from London said that you loved me
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| And the calls from London said you were thinking of me
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| Are the English boys really that much better
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| Were the kisses worth the price we paid
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| And if I take a chance we could be together
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| But I don’t know if all the love the at you could give
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| Would take this pain away
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| Like a punch in the face I’m hit with the proof
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| Is it really so hard to tell the truth
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| You know that I would do most anything for you
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| But should we fight in vain for something we can change
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| Are the English boys really that much better
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| Were the kisses worth the price we paid
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| And if I take a chance we could be together
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| But I don’t know if all the love that you could give
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| Would take this pain away |