| If I had to choose,
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| Between the morning light,
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| And the light of his look at her,
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| When it gets here in my soul.
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| If I had to choose,
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| Of a thousand loves that you want,
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| Or have her alone,
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| While stock lasts.
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| If I had to choose,
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| Between suffering his love from her back,
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| If living in a palace,
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| Or die on her doorstep.
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| I keep her hands
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| fitting my skin,
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| I'm left with her anguish of her,
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| One step away from falling.
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| I keep her body from her,
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| The hours that are needed
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| I love her like this: loving me.
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| I stay as she was she,
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| By her side and at her feet,
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| I stay with the dreams,
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| What I had and did not achieve.
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| I keep her body from her,
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| The hours that are needed
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| With everything I know and what I don't know.
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| If I had to choose,
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| Among the seven wonders,
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| Or stuck here on my lips,
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| Seven nights, seven days.
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| If I had to choose,
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| Among a million solitudes,
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| I stayed with his
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| It is the best of my evils.
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| If I had to choose,
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| Between suffering his love from her back,
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| If living in a palace,
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| Or die on her doorstep.
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| I keep her hands
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| fitting my skin,
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| I'm left with her anguish of her,
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| One step away from falling.
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| I keep her body from her,
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| The hours that are needed
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| I love her like this: loving me.
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| I stay as she was,
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| At her side and at her feet,
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| I stay with the dreams,
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| What I had and did not achieve.
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| I keep her body from her,
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| The hours that are needed
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| With everything I know and what I don't know.
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| If I have to choose
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| Between the oxygen and his love for her,
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| The heart breathes mouth to mouth.
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| I keep her body from her,
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| The hours that are needed
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| I love her like this: loving me.-here |