When your love lets you down
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And your life is all upside down
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Your mind is spinning round
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You think you won't survive.
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Close your eyes, drift away
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You might come to another day
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When she is home to stay
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You're glad to be alive
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She' not that far from you
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That you could not start anew
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Reach out for her - once more
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It takes just one phone call
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And you could be talking
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By the time this record ends.
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You won't know till you've tried
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Put away your foolish pride
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Who cares who's wrong or right
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It's what you have to do
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Make your peace while you may
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She thinks of you today
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Tomorrow she might say
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She's found someone new.
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You're not that far apart
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That you could not start again
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The chances are she's home
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Go on pick up the phone
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And you could be talking
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By the time this record ends.
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Yes we could be talking
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By the time this record ends.
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We Could Be Talking
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| Clifford T. Ward |
