| It’s getting to the point
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| Where I’m no fun anymore
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| I am sorry
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| Sometimes it hurts so badly
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| I must cry out loud
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| I am lonely
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| I am yours, you are mine
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| You are what you are
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| And you make it hard
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| Remember what we’ve said and done and felt
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| About each other
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| Oh babe, have mercy
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| Don’t let the past remind us of what we are not now
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| I am not dreaming
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| I am yours, you are mine
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| You are what you are
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| You make it hard
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| Tearing yourself away from me now
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| You are free and I am crying
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| This does not mean I don’t love you
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| I do, that’s forever
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| Yes and for always
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| I am yours, you are mine
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| You are what you are
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| You make it hard
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| Something inside is telling me that
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| I’ve got your secret
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| Are you still listening?
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| Fear is the lock, and laughter the key to your heart
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| And I love you
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| I am yours, you are mine, you are what you are
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| You make it hard
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| And you make it hard (x 3)
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| Friday evening, Sunday in the afternoon
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| What have you got to lose?
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| Tuesday morning, please be gone I’m tired of you
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| What have you got to lose?
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| Can I tell it like it is? |
| (Help me I’m suffering) |
| Listen to me baby
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| It’s my heart that’s a suffering (Help me I’m dying)
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| It’s a dying, that’s what I have to lose
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| I’ve got an answer
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| I’m going to fly away
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| What have I got to lose?
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| Will you come see me Thursdays and Saturdays?
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| What have you got to lose?
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| Chestnut brown canary
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| Ruby throated sparrow
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| Sing the song don’t be long
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| Thrill me to the marrow
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| Voices of the angels, ring around the moonlight
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| Asking me, said she so free
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| How can you catch the sparrow?
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| Lacy, lilting, leery, losing love, lamenting
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| Change my life, make it right
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| Be my lady
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| Que linda me la traiga Cuba
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| La reina de la Mar Caribe
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| Cielo sol no tiene sangre allí
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| Y que triste que no puedo vaya
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| Oh va, oh va, va
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| Translation:
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| (How prettiness brings me to Cuba
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| The reign of the Caribbean Sea
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| Sunny sky has no blood over there
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| And how sad that I cannot go
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| Oh go, oh go, go.) |