| If she calls, I will tell her
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| If she calls tonight
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| And if she calls, I will be there
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| I’ll be there just like a light
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| Don’t be afraid to love
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| And this ain’t a game of love
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| And don’t be afraid to love
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| And love again
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| I don’t get the way you feel
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| And this ain’t a movie reel
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| Don’t be afraid to love
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| And love again
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| I’m making my way to my brother’s house
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| He’s calling her phone
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| While she’s holding her blouse
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| She snuck out the back
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| With some Northern Boy
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| And now she’s sleeping in a forest
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| Tryna find some joy
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| Don’t be afraid to love
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| And this ain’t a game of love
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| Don’t be afraid to love
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| And love again
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| I don’t get the way you feel
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| This ain’t a movie reel
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| Don’t be afraid to love
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| And love again
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| Can’t you hear me scream out?
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| For broken hearts on the run
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| Can’t you hear me scream out?
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| For broken hearts on the run
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| We’ll take a trip to California
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| And we’ll forget what we’ve lost
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| We’ll take a trip down to the coastline
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| Where lost angels are cursed
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| And there’s a brunette drinking coffee
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| The coffee’s cold like my heart
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| And there’s a birthmark on her shoulders
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| A birthmark I’ve seen from the start
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| Don’t be afraid to love
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| And this ain’t a game of love
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| Don’t be afraid to love
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| And love again
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| I don’t get the way you feel
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| And this ain’t a movie reel
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| Don’t be afraid to love
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| And love again
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| Oh, don’t be afraid to love
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| And love again |