| I’ve been sittin' here
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| In this dried out pool again
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| Where we used to swim
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| Before you moved away
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| Always heard our songs
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| That they used to play for us
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| At our favourite club
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| It’s a bookstore today
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| And now that you made it
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| Back here, let’s make up lost times
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| All of these times
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| I’d die in your arms tonight
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| 'Cause your love is larger than life
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| Baby, if I’d die in your arms tonight
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| I’d be alright
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| I’d be just fine
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| Strollin' through the park
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| Where we used to meet back then
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| Right beneath the stars
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| We’ll be holdin' hands again
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| Colors turned to grey
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| Of the bench we would lay
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| It still feels the same
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| After all these lonely days
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| 'Cause now that you made it
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| Back here, let’s make up lost times
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| All of these times
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| I’d die in your arms tonight
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| 'Cause your love is larger than life
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| Baby, if I’d die in your arms tonight
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| I’d be alright
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| I’d be just fine
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| 'Cause livin' without you ain’t livin' at all
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| And together we’ll swim up all the waterfalls
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| And I know that even we might have changed
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| But the touch of you feels the same
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| Oh, I’d die in your arms tonight
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| 'Cause your love is larger than life
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| Baby, if I’d die in your arms tonight
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| I’d be alright
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| I’d be just fine
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| Uh-uh-uh-uhh
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| Uh-uh-uh-uhh
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| Uh-uh-uh-uhh
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| I’d be alright
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| I’d be just fine |