| Alone from night to night you’ll find me,
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| Too weak to break the chains that bind me,
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| I need no shackles to remind me,
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| I’m just a prisoner of love!
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| For one command I stand and wait now,
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| From one who’s master of my fate now,
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| I can’t escape for it’s too late now,
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| I’m just a prisoner of love!
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| What’s the good of my caring,
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| If someone is sharing those arms with me!
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| Although she has another,
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| I can’t have another, for I’m not free!
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| She’s in my dreams awake or sleeping,
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| Upon my knees to her I’m creeping,
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| My very life is in her keeping,
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| I’m just a prisoner of love. |
| ..
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| What’s the good of my caring,
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| If someone is sharing those arms with me!
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| Although she has another,
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| I can’t have another, for I’m not free!
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| She’s in my dreams awake or sleeping,
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| Upon my knees to her I’m creeping,
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| My very life is in her keeping,
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| I’m just a prisoner of love. |
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