| Let me try to explain
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| It’s not the roses or champagne
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| That really touch my heart
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| How can I make you see
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| That you’re the best at loving me
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| When you don’t know you are
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| Baby it’s the way that you reach out while you’re sleepin'
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| And gently hold my hand the whole night through
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| It’s how you listen when I’m pouring out my feelings
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| Baby when I feel the most from you
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| Is when you’re not tryin' to
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| You don’t need to rehearse
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| Some sweet romantic words
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| To whisper in my ear
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| So just forget the poetry
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| What comes naturally
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| Is what I long to hear
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| Baby it’s the way that you reach out while you’re sleepin'
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| And gently hold my hand the whole night through
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| It’s how you listen when I’m pouring out my feelings
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| Baby when I feel the most from you
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| Is when you’re not tryin' to
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| It’s in your eyes
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| And in your smile
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| In the passion of your kiss
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| It’s takin' me in your arms so easily
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| So easily
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| It’s how you listen when I’m pourin' out my feelings
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| Baby when I feel the most from you
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| Is when you’re not tryin' to |