| Do you hear
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| What I hear,
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| Or can I have been deceived?
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| Voices singing,
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| Bells are ringing,
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| They say
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| He’ll come back to me.
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| Though he’s gone,
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| In my sleep
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| As if he were here with me,
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| He’ll be back now,
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| I can tell now,
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| You’ll see,
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| He’ll come back to me.
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| Once more, once more,
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| Tell me that he’s still sure.
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| I know, I know
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| That he loves me much more
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| And I’ll be here waiting
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| Until he comes back to me.
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| There’s one thing
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| You should know:
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| Just how much I love him so.
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| Though he hurt me,
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| He won’t desert me,
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| And now
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| He’ll come back to me.
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| Once more, once more,
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| Tell me that he’s still sure.
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| I know, I know
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| That he loves me much more
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| And I’ll be here waiting
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| Until he comes back to me.
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| There’s one thing
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| You should know:
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| Just how much I love him so.
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| Though he hurt me,
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| He won’t desert me,
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| And now
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| He’ll come back to me.
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| So you see,
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| Patiently
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| I’ll be waiting here for his call.
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| Voices singing,
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| Church bells ringing
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| To say
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| He’s come back to me. |