| Could paint the sun and the moon
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| And the stars straight down from the sky
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| Carve your likeness in stone
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| Down to the light that shines in your eyes
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| Build a church in your honor
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| Stained glass windows facing east
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| Loving you is my masterpiece
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| Love you for who you are
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| I love you for who you may never be
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| From downtown all the way up to 142nd street
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| And all of my possessions mean less than the very least
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| Loving you is my masterpiece
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| There’s no time like now
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| There is no place like here
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| So throw your loving arms around me dear
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| And i’ll lean on you like a beggar
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| Leans upon the moonlit streets
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| Loving you is my masterpiece |