| When I look in the mirror of time
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| Often find that I’m doing it over
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| But when I look at the tears from her eyes
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| Don’t regret a single word that I’ve told her
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| And when we’re distant
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| I’m sure you’ll think things over
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| I hope you’ll miss it
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| But I’ll still have an open shoulder
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| For you to lean and laugh and cry on, little girl
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| How I wish that the start of the end would begin
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| That she’d need all that I’ve shown her
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| I know the cycle of life could begin
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| And in time I’d be stuck starting over
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| And with the distance
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| I hope faith don’t roll over
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| If you don’t miss it
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| I’ll still have an open shoulder
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| For you to lean and laugh and cry on, little girl
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| Why does love have to end?
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| Why do hearts have to break and mend?
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| Why do they tell me you won’t be the only one?
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| They don’t believe that love can last forever
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| Do you believe that love can last forever?
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| I believe that love can last forever
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| Do you believe that love can last forever?
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| I believe that love can last forever |