When the lovin' goes out of the lovin'
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And there isn't a thing you can do
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But reminisce of yesterdays
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Second guess his changing ways
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And fill your time with people just like you
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When the lovin' goes out of the lovin'
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And there isn't a thing that you can say
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You bite your tongue and wonder why
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And then you watch your life flash by
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Hoping things will turn around your way
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There isn't a lovin' thing I can say
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THere isn'y a lovin' thing I can do
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There isn't a lovin' way in the world
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I can reach you
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How can I walk away and feel free
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When loving you means my whole to me
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There isn't a lovin' way I could ever leave and be free
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When the lovin' goes out of the lovin'
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And there's no easy way to pretend
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That anything could ever be
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As good a thing as you and me
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It's hard to understand this is the end
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There isn't a lovin' thing I can say
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There isn't a lovin' thing I can do
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There isn't a lovin' way in this world
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I can reach you
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How can I walk away and feel free
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When loving you means my whole life to me
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There isn't a lovin' way I could ever leave and be free
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When the lovin' goes out of the lovin'
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When The Lovin' Goes Out Of The Lovin'
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| Nana Mouskouri |
