| The story of you and I has beautiful memories
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| 'Til lonesome and weary sighs start keepin' them company
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| As soon as they all gather 'round, along comes misery
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| Then here we go again, here we go again
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| So if an old friend of mine comes knockin' upon my door
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| All I could tell him now, he’s already heard before
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| It’s better to love and lose, to never have played at all
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| For sometimes losers are the only ones who win
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| I’d rather fall apart than never knowing loving you
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| For every broken-hearted lover, love was once anew
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| And that will be the hope that gets me through eternity
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| Along with all the memories that belong to you and me
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| A fortunate man I am that you were a part of me
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| The game has been played and I’m just shy of a victory
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| The heartaches that carry on will soon be history
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| Let’s hope the world is full of losers in the end
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| I’d rather fall apart than never knowing loving you
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| For every broken-hearted lover, love was once anew
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| And that will be the hope that gets me through eternity
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| Along with all the memories that belong to you and me |