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There's a light in the window |
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That tells me you're home |
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I've a dove that you hear |
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That I call my own |
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There's a time I remember |
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When I called you mine |
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Memories of your kisses |
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Much sweeter than wine |
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(chorus) |
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Maybe I won't be afraid to love somebody new |
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Maybe I can open up my heart |
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Then I won't drown in my own tears |
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Drown in my own tears |
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There's a place where we used to meet |
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everyday |
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And a time when we used to love |
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everyway |
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All that's left is the pieces |
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of a broken heart |
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And a house where nobody lives |
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since we're apart |
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(chorus) |
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There's a light in the window |
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That tells me you're home |
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I've a dove that you hear |
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That I call my own |
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There's a time I remember |
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When I called you mine |
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Memories of your kisses |
|
Much sweeter than wine |
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(chorus) |
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Drown in my own tears |
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(fade) |
