| There were times I could always tell —
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| Your every mood, your every worry
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| Now you’re just a book on my shelve
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| No more pages to turn
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| So why did I keep on holding on?
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| I never knew —
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| If I could do better…
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| I’ve had thoughts of just letting go
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| But how should I know?
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| Your cries always break my stride
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| But I’m afraid to let you fall
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| And how should I know?
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| You say when I’m not around
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| That all the passion will be gone
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| Like the Setting Sun
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| We close the day when nights begun
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| Like the Setting Sun
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| We know when all’s been said and done
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| Let us brush aside our fears
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| With a smile I can stop the tears
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| For just awhile to let the wounds heal
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| Did you ever stop to think how I feel?
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| Yes it hurts to be mistaken
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| Your cries always break my stride
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| But I’m afraid to let you fall
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| How should I know?
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| You say when I’m not around
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| That all the passion will be gone
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| Like the Setting Sun
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| We close the day when nights begun
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| Like the Setting Sun
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| We know when all’s been said and done
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| Let us brush aside our fears
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| Does it make you wonder?
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| Does it make you wonder?
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| Like the Setting Sun
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| We close the day when nights begun
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| Like the Setting Sun
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| We know when all’s been said and done
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| Let us brush aside our fears
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| Like the Setting Sun
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| Oh, I want to be close to you
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| Put an end to all our fears |