Where do I begin to tell the story
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Of how great a love can be
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The sweet love story that is older than the sea
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The simple truth about the love she brings to me
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Where do I start
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With her first hello
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She gave new meaning to this empty world of mine
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They'll never be another love another time
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She came into my life and made the living fine
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She fills my heart
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She fills my heart with very special things
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Angel songs and wild imaginings
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She fill my soul with so much love
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That any where I go I'm never lonely
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With her around who could be lonely
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I reach for her hand
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She's always there
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How long does it last
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Can love be measured by the hours in a day
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I have no answers now
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But this much I can say
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I know I'll need her until the stars all burn away
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And she'll be there
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How long does it last
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Can love be measured by the hours in a day
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I have no answers now
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But this much I can say
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I know I'll need her until the stars all burn away
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And she'll be there
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and she will be there...
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Where Do I Begin
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| Nana Mouskouri |
