empty-armed
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and half a soul to go
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and all i wanted
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was you here next to me
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a little sunshine and sympathy
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now everybody knows
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that i've been hanging down so low
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'cause now i'm feeling up
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soon i'll be feeling out so cold
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wondering, will you call
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and now i'm feeling high
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soon i'll be feeling left for dead
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sometimes someone saying yes
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changes what you'll bet
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and all i wanted
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was just to hold you close
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a little sunshine
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just to butter my toast
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and your love next to mine
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i had to let you know
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that we were meant to be just right
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heaven sent, not sympathized
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by everybody's lie
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and now i'm feeling high
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now i'm feeling left so dead
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kicking up the dust in bed
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wondering, i guess
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sunshine
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sunshine
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sunshine
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and some tea
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and your love
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your love
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your love next to mine
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i had to let you know
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i had to let you go so i
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could see my lie fade from your eyes
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and to my surprise
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that's what i wanted
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it's all i wanted
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it's what i wanted
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me and you
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sunshine
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sunshine
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sunshine
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and some tea
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that's all i wanted
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it's all i wanted
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that's all i wanted
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it's all i wanted
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El Sol
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| Zwan |
