| I can see you clearly now
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| You open up your eyes
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| And I fall right into your soul
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| Nothing is between us now
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| I can’t believe it’s true
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| So I fall, I really fall for you
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| And it seems to be just true
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| To write a love song about you
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| And I fall for you, I fall into your eyes
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| And it seems that you can be
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| All a slave needs to feel free
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| ‘Cos I’m going home
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| And home’s right in your arms
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| And I will be in your arms
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| I’ll always be in your arms
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| I can feel your gentle touch
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| Though I’m far away
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| But I’ll be in your arms
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| So take me where I wanna be
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| And never let it go
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| Come to me and see what I can see
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| And it seems to be just true
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| To write a love song about you
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| And I fall for you, I fall into your eyes
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| And it seems that you can be
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| All a slave needs to feel free
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| ‘Cos I’m going home
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| And home’s right in your arms
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| And I’ll be in your arms tonight
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| I’ll always be in your arms
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| I’ll always be in your arms
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| I wanna be in your arms
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| I wanna be in your arms
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| I’ll always be in your arms
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| I’ll always be in your arms
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| I wanna be — And I know that you’re gone
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| I wanna be — How can I carry on without you I am lost — in your arms
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| And I know that you’re gone
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| How can I carry on without you I am lost — in your arms tonight
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| I wanna be — And I know that you’re gone
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| How can I carry on without you — in your arms
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| I wanna be — And I know that you’re gone
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| How can I carry on without you I am lost — in your arms
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| I wanna be — And I know that you’re gone
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| How can I carry on without you I am lost — in your arms |