| When I forget to say
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| Every little thing I feel
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| When I am far, far away
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| And nothing in this world seems real
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| When I get lost on the way
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| When I feel dark and I can’t speak
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| Everything I do goes wrong
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| You tell me that time is the thief
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| And promise there’s a place I belong
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| When I can’t think what to say
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| Don’t give up now
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| That would hurt too much
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| Don’t give up now
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| And say you’ve had enough
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| It won’t be long
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| Till I’m back in your arms again
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| So please be strong
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| Till I’m back in your arms again
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| I count the days
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| Till I’m back in your arms again
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| So when I forget to say
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| Every little thing I feel
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| And when I am far, far away
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| Nothing in this world seems real
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| When I get lost on the way
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| Don’t give up now
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| That would hurt too much
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| Don’t give up now
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| And say you’ve had enough
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| It won’t be long
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| Till I’m back in your arms again
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| So please be strong
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| Till I’m back in your arms again
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| I count the days
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| Till I’m back in your arms again
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| Whatever the distance
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| I don’t care
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| Nothing will stop me now
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| Call and I’ll be there
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| I count the days
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| Till I’m back in your arms again
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| It won’t be long
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| Till I’m back in your arms again
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| So please be strong
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| Till I’m back in your arms again
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| I count the days
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| Till I’m back in your arms again
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| Hey, babe
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| Coming back home to you
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| I’m coming home
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| I’m coming home
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| Coming right home to you
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| Coming home
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| Yes, I’m coming right home to you |