Here's a tear, for a souvenir
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And a dream, that's torn at the seams
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Here's a promise you made to me
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Of the tomorrow I'll never see
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And then you're free to go
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But I can't give back the love
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I feel for you
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I'm gonna be stuck with it
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No matter what I do
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Take these arms that held you close
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I thought I was the one you needed the most
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Take these hands, they're no good to me
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That used to touch you so tenderly
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But I can't give back the love
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That's a part of me
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If you want just a little bit
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You have to take all of me
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Here's a ring
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That didn't mean a thing
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And the letters you wrote
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That gave my young heart hope
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Take the pillow where my dreams were made
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And the mind, where the thought of you stayed
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But baby, you should know
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That I can't give back the love
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I feel for you
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I'm gonna be stuck with it
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No matter what I do
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Take these eyes that once could see
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Now reflections of a misery
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The hapiness I thought would last
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Now a becoming just a thing of the past
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But I can't give back the love
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That's a part of me
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If you want just a little bit
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You have to take all of me
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No, I can't give back
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No, I feel for you
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Oh, I'm gonna be stuck
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No matter what I do
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'Cause it'll grow 'till the world
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Don't go 'round no more
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But I can't give back the love
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I feel for you
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I'm gonna be stuck with it
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No matter what I do
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But I can't give back the love
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I feel for you
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I'm gonna be stuck with it
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No matter what I do
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But I can't give back the love
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I feel for you
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I'm gonna be stuck with it
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No matter what I do
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I Can't Give Back The Love I Feel For You
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| Diana Ross |
