| I can see, I can reason, I can think, I can feel
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| Still when love is in season, we deny all that’s real
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| Here we stand at the threshold of our dream’s open door
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| As our hearts cry for mercy and our souls cry for more
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| It’s the madness of love
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| The beauty that blinds us to reason
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| It’s the sweetest amnesia, the total eclipse of the soul
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| For the chance that it’s real
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| We would fight to the end for the way we feel
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| And join in the madness of love
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| Love me now, not tomorrow, all we have is today
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| Take it all, time is wasting, nothing stands in our way
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| Do we yield to our passion, do we fight back the tide
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| When it comes to love’s power, you can run but you can’t hide
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| It’s the madness of love
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| The beauty that blinds us to reason
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| It’s the sweetest amnesia, the total eclipse of the soul
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| For the chance that it’s real
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| We would fight to the end for the way we feel
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| And join in the madness of love
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| (Solo)
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| It’s the madness of love
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| The beauty that blinds us to reason
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| It’s the sweetest amnesia, the total eclipse of the soul
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| For the chance that it’s real
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| We would fight to the end for the way we feel
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| And join in the madness
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| And join in the madness of love |