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They asked me how I knew my true love was true
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I of course replied "something here inside cannot be denied"
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They said "someday you'll find all who love are blind"
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When your heart's on fire, you must realize smoke gets in your eyes
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So I *chaffed* them and I gaily laughed to think they could doubt my love
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Yet today my love has flown away, I am without my love
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Now laughing friends deride tears I cannot hide
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So I smile and say "when a lovely flame dies, smoke gets in your eyes"
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Smoke get in your eyes
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| J.D.Souther |
