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I
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don't
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know,
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but
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I've
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been
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told
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True
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love
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waits
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forevermore
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Like
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first
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bloom
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in
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melting
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snow
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You'll
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be
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waiting
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for
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me
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at
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home
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Remember
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back
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on
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the
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pact
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we
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made
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She
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said
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if
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we
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went
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separate
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ways
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And
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even
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if
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we're
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both
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old
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and
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grey
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We'd
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find
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each
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other
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again
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someday
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So
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here's
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to
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you,
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my
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love
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It's
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written
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in
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the
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stars
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above
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My
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heart
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is
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yours,
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your
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heart
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is
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mine,
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my
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love
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I
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would
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walk
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a
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hundred
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miles
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To
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see
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the
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morning
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in
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your
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eyes
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My
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heart
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is
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yours,
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your
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heart
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is
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mine,
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my
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love
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And
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now
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the
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nights
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are
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getting
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cold
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So,
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darling,
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I
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am
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used
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to
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hope
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I
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don't
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know,
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but
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I've
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been
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told
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True
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love
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|
waits
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forevermore
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So
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here's
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|
to
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|
you,
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my
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love
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It's
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written
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in
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the
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stars
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above
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My
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heart
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|
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is
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yours,
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your
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heart
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is
|
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mine,
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my
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love
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I
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would
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walk
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a
|
|
hundred
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|
miles
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To
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see
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the
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morning
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in
|
|
your
|
|
eyes
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|
My
|
|
heart
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is
|
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yours,
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your
|
|
heart
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is
|
|
mine,
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|
my
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love
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(my
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love)
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Oh,
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ooh,
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ooh,
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my
|
|
love
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Oh,
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ooh,
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ooh,
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my
|
|
love
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Oh,
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ooh,
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ooh,
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my
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love
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Oh,
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ooh,
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ooh,
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my
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love
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And
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one
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day
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we'll
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miss
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those
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|
times
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When
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I
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held
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your
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heart
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and
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you
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held
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mine
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Think
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about
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what
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we'll
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leave
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behind
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'Cause
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now
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it's
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|
time
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to
|
|
say
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|
goodbye
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So
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here's
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|
to
|
|
you,
|
|
my
|
|
love
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It's
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|
written
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in
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the
|
|
stars
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above
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(oh,
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|
my
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|
love)
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|
My
|
|
heart
|
|
|
|
|
is
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|
yours,
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|
your
|
|
heart
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|
is
|
|
mine,
|
|
my
|
|
love
|
|
(oh
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|
yeah)
|
|
I
|
|
would
|
|
walk
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|
a
|
|
hundred
|
|
miles
|
|
To
|
|
see
|
|
the
|
|
morning
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|
in
|
|
your
|
|
eyes
|
|
My
|
|
heart
|
|
is
|
|
yours,
|
|
your
|
|
heart
|
|
is
|
|
mine,
|
|
my
|
|
love
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|