| Warmed by your light one more time
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| Just a jump and come to you
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| The rich have money
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| The bees make honey
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| Love is never pure
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| Please, can you be mine one more time?
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| Not once in a blue moon
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| The rich have money
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| The bees make honey
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| Love is uncertain so…
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| Is how the wolf sings howls at midnight
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| He’s trying to call out her name
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| But his love is still too far away
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| Is how the wolf sings at the stroke of midnight
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| He will be waiting till doomsday
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| But his love is still too far away
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| Babe, I dreamed tonight you were my wife
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| Sandy, windy, honeymoon
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| The rich have money
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| The bees make honey
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| Love is never pure
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| Wondering together 'round the starry sky
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| Like gypsies do
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| The rich have money
|
| The bees make honey
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| Love is uncertain so…
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| Is how the wolf sings howls at midnight
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| He’s trying to call out her name
|
| But his love is still too far away
|
| Is how the wolf sings at the stroke of midnight
|
| He will be waiting till doomsday
|
| But his love is still too far away
|
| Is how the wolf sings howls at midnight
|
| He’s trying to call out her name
|
| But his love is still too far away
|
| Is how the wolf sings at the stroke of midnight
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| He will be waiting till doomsday
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| But his love is still too far away |