| you could love me or not
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| but either way I’ve got to wake up to face
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| another day tomorrow morning
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| you could love me or not
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| but either way I’ve the sunrise
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| looking in my eyes and I know
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| I could love you or not
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| but either way I’ve got
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| to wake up to face
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| another day tomorrow morning
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| tomorrow morning
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| I’m not getting used to my new solitude
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| I’ve still got a photo
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| in my wallet of you oh
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| I’ve got to stop myself
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| from picking up the phone
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| and just calling you
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| I’ve got to keep my emotions together
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| and for ever, so don’t be afraid
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| I’ve got erase mamories with the actions
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| they’re seizen by cannot erase
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| your smile and your eyes
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| with your hair and breathing in (?)
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| the only way for me to move on is to write in a song 'the live goes on'
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| and I’m kicked of this serf
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| with noone to hole
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| it’s getting cold in my chesters
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| you could love me or not
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| but either way I’ve got to wake up to face
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| another day tomorrow morning
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| you could love me or not
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| but either way I’ve got the sunrise
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| looking in my eyes and I know
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| I could love you or not
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| but either way I’ve got
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| to wake up to face
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| another day tomorrow morning
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| tomorrow morning
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| what will the world bring
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| what will it bring to me?
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| You’ve got to be strong
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| Your story goes on and on even though our pages’re gone
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| cause there’s a world out there
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| and even though it ain’t fair
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| you must not be scared
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| cause I sware
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| I’ve always been true to you
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| forgetting your smiles and eyes
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| what I could never do your love is skined deep with me you could never be replaced
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| to the … () no, my heart is free
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| don’t be afraid
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| I’ve got to raise memories with the actions
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| they’re seizen by cannot erase
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| your smile and your eyes
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| with your hair and breathing in the only way for me to move on is to write in a song 'the love goes on'
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| and I’m kicked of this serf
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| with noone to hole
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| it’s getting cold and my chest hurts
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| you could love me or not
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| but either way I’ve got to wake up to face
|
| another day tomorrow morning
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| you could love me or not
|
| but either way I’ve got the sunrise
|
| looking in my eyes and I know
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| I can love you or not
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| but either way I’ve got
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| to wake up to face
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| another day tomorrow morning
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| tomorrow morning
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| what will the world bring |