| There’s a light
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| A certain kind of light
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| That never shone on me
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| I want my life to be
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| Lit with you, lit with you
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| There’s a way
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| I hear the people say
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| To do each and every little thing
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| But what good does it bring
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| If I ain’t got you, if I ain’t got you
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| You don’t know what it’s like
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| Baby, you don’t know what it’s like
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| To love somebody, to love somebody
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| The way I love you
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| In my pain
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| I see your face again
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| I play it in my mind
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| Well I see you soft and kind
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| But is that you, is that you?
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| As a man
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| Can’t you see what I am?
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| I live and breath for you
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| But what good does it do
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| If I ain’t got you, if I ain’t got you
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| You don’t know what it’s like
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| Baby you don’t know what it’s like
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| To love somebody, to love somebody
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| The way I love you
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| You don’t know what it’s like
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| You don’t know what it’s like
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| To love somebody, to love somebody
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| The way I love you
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| You don’t know what it’s like
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| You don’t know ya know, ya know, ya know
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| To love somebody, to love somebody
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| The way I love you |