| I have never loved someone the way I love you
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| I have never seen a smile like yours
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| And if you grow up to be king or clown or pauper
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| I will say you are my favorite one in town
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| I have never held a hand so soft and sacred
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| When I hear your laugh I know heaven’s key
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| And when I grow to be a poppy in the graveyard
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| I will send you all my love upon the breeze
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| And if the breeze won’t blow your way, I will be the sun
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| And if the sun won’t shine your way, I will be the rain
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| And if the rain won’t wash away all your aches and pains
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| I will find some other way to tell you you’re okay
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| You’re okay |