| Let me count the ways how I love you
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| It’s like that gentle wind you feel at dawn
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| It’s like that first sun that hits the dew
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| It’s like that cloud with a gold lining telling us softly
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| That it’ll be a good day, a good day for us
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| Thank you, thank you, thank you
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| Let me count the ways how I miss you
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| It’s like that oak tree in my childhood garden
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| It’s like that first summer I spent in Egypt
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| It’s like that warm evening you read to me
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| Both knowing deeply that it’s a good time, a good time for us
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| Thank you, thank you, thank you
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| Let me count the ways how I see you
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| It’s like that lake in the mountain you heard about
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| It’s like that autumn sky that stays so blue
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| It’s like that air around me that holds me gently
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| Whispering strongly that you’re always there, always for me
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| Thank you, thank you, thank you |