you are the sun and i'm the rain
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everything was beautiful
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i am the whisky autumn day
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champagne was beautiful
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we are hard to handle now
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shouldn't seem unusual
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still i really don't know how
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sun and rain are beautiful
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it's all a mystery
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you can see what you want to see
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it's a fine line between it all
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but that's alright, it used to be beautiful
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(chorus)
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i don't remember the last word spoken
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i don't remember anyone's arms open
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i remember your face
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i remember that place
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broken
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i hold a white dove in my hand
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still you're not embracable
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i guess you know we could be friends
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if our past were erasable
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it's all a mystery
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there's a time for everything
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and the reason why the white dove flies
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and even though she still looks beautiful
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(chorus)
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i don't remember the last word spoken
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i don't remember anyone's arms open
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i remember your face
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i remember that place
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broken
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last night on the radio
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they played a song to you and me
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someone had a broken heart
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and someone could not let it be
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i don't call you sweetheart
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but there's still a time for everything
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(chorus)
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i don't remember the last word spoken
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i don't remember anyone's arms open
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i remember your face
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i remember that place
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broken
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Broken
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| Angie Aparo |
