| Porch swing is squeaking
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| And the night is like it should be
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| The stars in the sky
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| Putting on a show for you and me
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| I got a lot of words to say, if only I knew how
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| There may be another morning
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| But there won’t be another now
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| We were kids together
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| And I’ve loved you all the years I’ve known you
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| With hungry eyes I watched you
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| As your young body has out grown you
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| Something deep inside of me
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| Makes me want to kiss you on the mouth
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| There may be another morning
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| But there won’t be another now
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| I need you, I want you
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| I love you, can’t you feel it?
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| If you can’t give your love to me
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| I just may have to steal it
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| Your eyes hold the secret
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| And I like the look you’re using
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| A certain look of innocence
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| Is fighting but still loosing
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| Slowly the oak tree disappears
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| And the willow starts to bow
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| There may be another morning
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| But there won’t be another now
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| Your the one that I been waiting for
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| There won’t be another now |