| There’s a notebook on the table
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| You can take it to the store so you won’t forget the groceries anymore
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| There’s a rifle in the cabinet that I used to fight a war
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| But to this day, I don’t know what I was fighting for
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| I’m fighting for
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| Will you show me love as we get older
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| And I’m falling at your feet
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| After 30 years of service
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| And one to fit our need
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| Show me love as we grow colder
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| Let our love provide the heat
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| That our older bones are missing
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| But our hearts will never meet
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| There’s a blanket on the sofa that I used to keep you warm
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| When I find you fast asleep at half past four
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| There’s a record we keep turning that reminds us of our youth
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| But there’s still nothing as beautiful as you
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| Will you show me love as we get older
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| And I’m falling at your feet
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| After 30 years of service
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| And one to fit our need
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| Show me love as we grow colder
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| Let our love provide the heat
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| That our older bones are missing
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| But our hearts will never meet
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| (As we grow colder
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| Love provide the heat
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| Older bones are missing
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| Hearts will never meet)
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| Because your hand belongs in my hand, belongs in your hand, belongs with…
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| with me
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| (Blanket on the sofa that I used to keep you warm
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| There’s a record we keep turning that I used to turn you on)
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| Will you show me love as we get older
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| And I’m falling at your feet
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| After 30 years of service
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| And one to fit our need
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| Show me love as we grow colder
|
| Let our love provide the heat
|
| After 30 years of service
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| And one to fit our need
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| Show me love as we grow colder
|
| Let our love provide the heat
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| That our older bones are missing
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| But our hearts will never meet |