| Take my heart
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| It used to be so supple and sweet
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| And now it’s withered on the vine
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| There’s before and then there’s after
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| You were mine
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| Take my faith
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| So strong and full of fire
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| Now it’s bruised, broken down and blind
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| There’s before and then there’s after
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| You were mine
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| You were mine
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| Sun comes up, sun goes down
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| World keeps rollin' around and around
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| The hands on the clock going, «Tick-tock-tick-tock»
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| Ain’t the way I measure time
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| There’s just before and then there’s after
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| You were mine
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| You were mine
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| Take my hands, they used to hold you so tight
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| Now they reach, but they never touch you in the night
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| There’s before and then there’s after
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| You were mine
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| You were mine, mine, mine
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| Sun comes up, sun goes down
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| World keeps rollin' around and around
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| The hands on the clock going, «Tick-tock-tick-tock»
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| That ain’t the way that I measure time
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| There’s just before and then there’s after
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| There’s before and then there’s after
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| There’s before, there’s before and then there’s after
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| You were mine
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| You were mine, you were mine, you were mine
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| Oh, yeah-yeah, oh, yeah-yeah
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| Oh-ho-ho
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| You were mine, you were mine, you were mine, yeah |