| she’s the only one that i’ll ever love as much as i do now
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| as much as i do now
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| and she’s been keeping me guessing in misery
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| i hope she doesn’t leave, i hope she doesn’t leave
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| and when we’re getting up, i’ll have her hand to hold
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| her fingers laced in mine, she’ll be here, by my side
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| and though we’ll be apart, i’ll keep her nearer heart
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| and all the memories will keep on telling me,
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| «did ya love her the best that you could?
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| and would you change it, was the ending so good?
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| and would there ever be another that makes you cave?»
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| we haven’t spoke in months
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| and i can’t think of us without forsaking it
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| and i start faking it
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| i get the 'life moves on', but what if i stay here?
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| and i get left behind for just another year
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| well, i was happiest when i had you to kiss
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| and when we’d start to sing, i’d give most anything
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| to have you by my side, your fingers laced in mine
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| but all the memories will keep on telling me,
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| «did ya love her the best that you could?
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| would you change it, was the ending so good?
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| will there ever be another that makes you cave?» |