| Oh, you can’t say nothing to the pouring rain
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| And you can’t say nothing till there’s hope
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| Again —
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| (Say) — oh my baby — you must never change
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| For we’re only the ones we love
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| And I’ve stood stolen by the pauper’s heart
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| Yes, I’ve stood stolen where the aching starts
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| But the way you watched — it’s a life apart
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| For we’re only the ones we love
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| Only
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| Only
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| You’re the only one who could say
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| I could love this way
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| I could love this way
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| Oh, you can’t get even with this kind of pain
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| But to see you steady brings the calm, again
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| (Say) — oh my baby — let them stay the same
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| For we’re only the ones we love
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| And they’ve seen something which I’ll never see
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| But — I dreamed something when you fell for me
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| (Yeah), I dreamed something which soars above
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| For we’re only the ones we love
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| Only the ones we love
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| Yes, love, and love, mmm, mmm
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| This love, love
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| Oh, I get tired — and I get old
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| But to see you steady brings a flood of gold
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| (Say, oh, my baby) — I’ve been taught and told
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| We’re only the ones we love
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| Only the ones we love
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| Love, love, mmm, mmm
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| This love, mmmm, mmm |