| That hand of fate
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| Stole you away
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| The neverending story play
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| The days, the days we made
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| And it’s you who lingers on
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| And it’s you who spurs me on
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| And it’s you
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| The days, the days we made
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| And then he came to rescue me
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| He wrapped me up and set me free
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| We made a treehouse in the leaves
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| The days, the days we made
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| And it’s you I’d never leave
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| And it’s you on constantly
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| And it’s you
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| The days, the days, we made
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| But then I needed someone else
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| I tried too hard, forgot myself
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| My knees went weak; |
| I held my breath
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| The days, the days we made
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| And it’s you I can’t forget
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| And it’s you I should regret
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| And it’s you
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| The days, the days we made
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| So have you come to change my mind?
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| Shall I be yours and you be mine
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| And we could stand the test of time?
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| The days, the days we’ll make
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| And are you the next big love?
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| And are you, are you strong enough?
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| And are you a promise I will break?
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| But you
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| The days, the days we’ll make |