| Oh, I have seen the young girls cry
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| Thinking love has passed them by
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| They’re struggling with a heavy load
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| But if love’s not here, it’s down the road
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| And I have seen the young men run
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| Just like their father’s father’s son
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| They take the love and leave the shame
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| Oh, but one day love will call their name and say
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| Can you love without needing?
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| Lift it up as a silent prayer
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| Can you open your heart without bleeding?
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| Take that open heart everywhere
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| Can you hold a place within your breast
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| For someone you’ve never met?
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| Well then, love’s not through with you yet
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| Well, I have climbed to lover’s lane
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| I felt the joy, I felt the pain
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| Asking for another’s soul
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| Thinking they could make me whole
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| Now I heard a voice from deep inside
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| Saying you’re not blamed for love you tried
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| Oh, you may think that love takes two
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| But love’s a gift from you to you
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| Can you love without needing?
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| Lift it up as a silent prayer
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| Can you open your heart without bleeding?
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| Take that open heart everywhere
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| And I have tried without ceasing
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| To give love without regret
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| I know love’s not through with me yet
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| Can you hold a place within your breast
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| For someone you’ve never met?
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| Then love’s not through with you
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| I said love’s not through with me
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| I know love’s not through with us yet |