| Funny, I’ve heard that song a thousand times
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| And it still can make me cry, just when I thought I had let you go
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| Something you said, «Comes back once more»
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| Breaking my heart in two, you do
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| Oh, it’s funny, funny, I’m still dreaming of you
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| It’s funny, what a peculiar story to tell
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| The ones we love we hurt so well, oh, yeah
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| Troubled days turn you inside out
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| Till you got nothing to whisper about
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| And all you can do is be cruel
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| Oh, it’s funny, funny, I keep coming back to you
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| Look at my life like an open book
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| The chapter of us was my first look
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| At dreams that really do come true, they do
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| They just come bending, swaying, singing and playing the blues
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| Look at the pages of your open book
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| What you gave and what you took
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| Tell me what matters to you
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| It’s funny, you can build your fortress so strong
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| But even the greatest have fallen for a love song
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| Oh, it’s funny, funny I’m depending on love
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| Funny, I’m depending on you
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| I could die laughing just thinking of you
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| Just thinking of you, thinking of you
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| 'Cause you’re on my mind, almost all the time |
| Thinking of you, thinking of you |