| If I don’t love you this way
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| Why do I say what I say?
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| If I don’t need you this much
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| Baby, why do I ache for your touch?
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| With you it seems I can reach the stars
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| With reckless hopes and dreams
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| But you, it seems still don’t believe
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| How valuable you are
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| I really love you, baby
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| I’m not pretending to
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| If I don’t love you this strong
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| Why do I beg to belong?
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| How can you doubt that I care, baby
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| When I’m with you everywhere?
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| With you I find I can close my eyes
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| To the world surrounding me
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| And you create the sweetest days
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| That I could ever be
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| I really, really, really love you, baby
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| I’m not pretending to
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| If I don’t love you this way
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| Why do I say what I say?
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| If I don’t need you this much
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| Baby, why do I ache for your touch, touch?
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| You just have to smile
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| To make my life worthwhile
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| Doesn’t that explain
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| That I’m playing no games
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| If I don’t love you this way
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| Why do I say what I say?
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| If I don’t need you this much
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| Baby, why do I ache for your touch, touch?
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| If I don’t love you this strong
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| Why do I beg to belong?
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| How can you doubt that I care, baby
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| When I’m with you everywhere?
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| If I don’t love you this way |