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I am here to tell you we can never meet again
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Simple, really, isn't it a word or two and then
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A lifetime of not knowing where or how or why or when
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You think of me, or speak of me, or wonder what befell
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The someone you once loved so long ago, so well
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Never want to feel as living shuffles by
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You don't have to ask me and I did not reply
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Every moment of my life from now until I die
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I will think or dream of you or fail to understand
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How a perfect love can be confined and out of hand
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Is it written in the stars
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Are we paying for some crime
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Is that all that we are good for
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Just a stretch of mortal time
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Is this God's experiment
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In which we have no say
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In which we're given paradise
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But only for a day
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Nothing can be altered, oh, there is nothing to decide
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No escape, no change of heart, no any place to hide
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You are all I'll ever want with me side and tonight
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Sometimes in my darkest thoughts I wished I never learned
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What it is to be in love and have that love returned
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Is it written in the stars
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Are we paying for some crime
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Is that all that we are good for
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Just a stretch of mortal time
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Is this God's experiment
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In which we have no say (In which we have no say)
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In which we're given paradise (Given paradise)
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But only for a day
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Written in the stars
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