| I loved you in the morning
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| Her kisses deep and warm
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| Your hair upon the pillow
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| Like a sleepy golden storm
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| Yes many loved before us
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| I know we are not new
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| In city and in forest
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| They smile like me and you
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| But now it’s come to distances
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| And both of us most try
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| Your eyes are soft with sorrow
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| Hey, that’s no way to say goodbye
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| Not looking for another
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| As I wander in my time
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| Walk me to the corner
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| Our steps will always rhyme
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| You know my love goes with you
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| As your love stays with me
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| It’s just the way it changes
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| Like the shoreline to the sea
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| Let’s not talk of love or chains
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| Or things we can’t untie
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| Your eyes are soft with sorrow
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| Hey, that’s no way to say goodbye
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| I loved you in the morning
|
| Our kisses deep and warm
|
| Your hair upon the pillow
|
| Like a sleepy golden storm
|
| It’s many loved before us
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| I know we are not new
|
| The city and in forest
|
| They smile like me and you
|
| Let’s not talk of love or chains
|
| Or things we can’t untie
|
| Your eyes are soft with sorrow
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| Hey, that’s no way to say goodbye |