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If a picture paints a thousand words
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then why can't I paint you
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The words will never show
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the you i've come to know
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If a face could launch a thousand ships
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then where am I to go
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There's no one home but you
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you're all that's left me to
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And when my love for life is running dry
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you come and pour yourself on me
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If a man could be two place at one time
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I'd be with you
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Tomorrow and today beside you all the way
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If the world should stop revolving spining slowly down to die
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I'd spend the end with you
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and when the world was though
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Then one by one the stars would all go out
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Then you and I would simply fly away
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