The gentle morning rays of light
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Fall upon the sheets where we slept last night
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And the story they´re telling
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is one of foolishness and passion
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Won´t be very long till they´re just memories
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Uncertainly abounds
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Confusion all around
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And though we seek to find the truth
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We start to tear out world apart
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And if you´d hold me in your arms
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I would feel so safe free from any harm
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But the story we´re living
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is just illusion and deceit
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Won´t be very long till the happiness fades
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A world without love would be so perfect
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A world without love would be so perfect
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There would be no hate
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And no reason to cry
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No more stories to tell
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There´d be no lies
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In a world without love
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There´d be no cause to cry
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A World Without Love
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