| Oh, you brought a bright summer’s day
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| To my gray stormy heart.
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| What do you think about love?
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| Is it such a great place to start?
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| I just know that this warm glow inside
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| Feels like an orchestra swell.
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| And now I know now as well.
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| You finally made me like myself.
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| Oh, you broke the hearts of a prince, a doctor, a pilot, a king.
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| And you fell in love with the unluckiest man in the whole damn world.
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| The unluckiest man in the whole damn world.
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| The unluckiest man in the whole damn world.
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| The smallest of men, couldn’t even turn you to them.
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| They have am morning of lucks
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| Know all the best clubs in town.
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| The latest high-fashion suits and their big flashy cars.
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| But just for the thrill of it if they try it on,
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| You kick them where it hurts and adios they’re gone.
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| You finally made me like myself.
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| Oh, you broke the hearts of a lawyer, a playboy, a Georgian, a pimp.
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| And you fell in love with the unluckiest man in the whole damn world.
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| The unluckiest man in the whole damn world.
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| The unluckiest man in the whole damn world.
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| You finally made me like myself.
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| Oh, you broke the hearts of a prince, a doctor, a pilot, a king.
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| And you fell in love with the unluckiest man in the whole damn world.
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| The unluckiest man in the whole damn world.
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| The unluckiest man in the whole damn world.
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| That’s right. |
| The unluckiest man in the whole damn world.
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| One more time! |
| The unluckiest man in the whole damn world. |