| We’ve been through more storms than most
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| Through difficult weather, we seem to grow and grow
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| And just when I think our love couldn’t be more full
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| It goes even deeper until it overflows, mmm
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| Something about the way you love me
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| Something about the way you touch
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| Something in all that you give to me
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| I can’t seem to stop this love
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| Something substantial in your heartbeat
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| When I am low, you bring me up
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| Something in your eyes, so persuading
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| I can’t begin to stop this love (This love)
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| When people ask me what’s to come
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| No longer feeling wary, or promising my world
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| And just then, I think about 40 years from now
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| Only ever fills me with joy of what’s in front
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| Something about the way you love me (Ooh)
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| Something about the way you touch (Ooh)
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| Something in all that you give to me (Ooh)
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| I can’t seem to stop this love (Ooh)
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| Something substantial in your heartbeat
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| When I am low, you bring me up (Ooh)
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| Something in your eyes, so persuading (Ooh)
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| I can’t begin to stop this love (Ooh)
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| Something about the way you love my Stachey
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| Brings me much deeper to myself
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| Whatever you do, you got me bound, boy
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| I won’t be going nowhere else
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| There’s something substantial in your heartbeat
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| When I am down, you pick me up
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| 'Cause you are so amazing
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| I can’t begin to stop the love (Love, love)
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| I can’t begin to stop the love (Love, love)
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| I can’t begin to stop the love (Love, love)
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| I can’t begin to stop the love (Love, love love, ooh)
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| I can’t begin to stop the love
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| I can’t stop
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| And just when I think our love couldn’t be more full
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| It goes even deeper until it overflows, yeah
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| Something about the way you love me (No no)
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| Something about the way you touch (No no)
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| Something in all that you give to me, oh (No no)
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| I can’t begin to stop this love (No no)
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| Something substantial in your heartbeat
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| When I am low, you bring me up (No no)
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| Something in your eyes, so persuading (No no)
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| I can’t begin to stop this love (No no)
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| (I can’t begin to stop loving you this way)
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| It’s unavoidable
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| The way you’re so good to me
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| Your love is so true
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| Something in all that you do
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| There’s something about you
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| Karma chameleon, karma police
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| The final war of Armageddon for peace
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| Four hundred years without a sign of relief
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| So I hung my home hat on the horns of the beast
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| No nation, word to Fela
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| Just me and myself, that’s word to De La
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| Little miss Rosie, no rings around her
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| Pocket full of posers, no kings around her
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| Nothing left to do but get lost in love
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| Like New Edition and tie strings around her
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| She kiss me softly, outside of Harrods
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| And BBM’d me on her ride to Paris
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| Jay, can you please sing me your rap psalm
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| And make it strong, I’m so tired of ballads
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| I’ll Jessica your Roger Rabbit
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| And you can chase me down the aisle of marriage
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| Show me the way like Glinda, good witch
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| My heart is so tired like BF Goodrich
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| I’m jaded by these lullabies
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| Take a walk on the wild side to see that hood shit
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| We left old cinema on Chiswick High Road
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| Made love in Brixton on some old side road
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| Lost my ring in some club in Camden
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| I wonder if she ever, ever miss the mandem
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| I wonder if she ever, ever think of Cliveden
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| Or Call of Duty, or Downtown Abbey
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| Or walking Pharaoh around the streets of Knightsbridge
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| Long before Yoda, just us and Maggie
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| I thought about you a lot today
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| And as you can see I got a lot to say
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| That’s the way, my way |