| Loving you is not a choice
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| It’s who I am
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| Loving you is not a choice
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| And not much reason to rejoice
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| But it gives me purpose, gives me voice
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| To say to the world
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| «This is why I live, you are what I live
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| This is why I live»
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| Loving you is why I do the things I do
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| Loving you is not in my control
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| But loving you, I have a goal
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| For what’s left of my life
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| I will live and I would die for you
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| It gives me purpose, gives me voice
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| To say to the world
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| «This is why I live
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| Yes, this is why I live»
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| Loving you is why I do the things I do
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| Loving you is not in my control
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| But loving you, I have a goal
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| For what’s left of my life
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| I will live and I would die for you
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| I will live and I would die for you |