| Always near were my misses
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| Always late for that train
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| Never true were my wishes
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| Until one fine day my fortune changed
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| I was standing at the station
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| Waiting for some kind of sign
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| Closed my eyes in meditation
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| Saw our love stretch onward for all time
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| And now I’m a true believer, a true believer
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| A true believer in our love
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| And neither a great deceiver nor deadly fever
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| Could make me less of a true believer in our love
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| I had doubts and hesitations
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| I had to run away before
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| But I feel like celebrating
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| Oh, 'cause this time I’m running to your door
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| You’ll always be, always be in my heart dear
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| Whether I’m, whether I’m near or far
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| Promise me, promise me we’ll never part dear
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| Oh, 'cause I don’t think my faith could bear the scar
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| And now I’m a true believer, true believer
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| A true believer in our love
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| And neither a great deceiver nor deadly fever
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| Could make me less of a true believer
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| In our love, in our love, in our
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| A true believer, in our, in our love, in our love
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| Oh, great deceiver, tell your people
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| To make me less of a true believer in our love |