| I’ll just keep on falling in love till I get it right
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| Right now I’m like a wounded bird hungry for the sky
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| But if I try my wings and try long enough, I’m bound to learn to fly
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| So I’ll just keep on falling in love till I get it right
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| My door to love has opened out more times than in
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| I’m either fool or wise enough to open it again
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| 'Cause I’ll never know what’s beyond the mountain
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| Till I reach the other side
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| So I’ll just keep on falling in love till I get it right
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| If practice makes perfect, then I’m near about
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| As perfect as I’ll ever be in my life
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| I’ll just keep on falling in love till I get it right
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| If practice makes perfect, then I’m near about
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| As perfect as I’ll ever be in my life
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| I’ll just keep on falling in love till I get it right |