The many times you've learned the lines
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That love has spoken
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So easily you love to leave
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Your heart's unbroken
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You've opened up a hundred eyes
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And given them a point of view
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Now think about the times you knew
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And hold them up to me and you
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Love has come of age
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You close your eyes and
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Fantasize a lost horizon
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A memory, a gentle breeze for love
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To ride in,
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But in your dreams you turned arouind
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And stumbled on a Shangri-la,
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You'll never be along anymore,
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'Cause brother now you've gone too far
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Love has come of age
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I'll stop by by tomorrow
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I'll stop by by tonight
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I'll stop by by morning. Momma
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It's alright.
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If a gigolo's what you're after
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You'll have to hold on tight
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Bye bye bye, later, baby
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Make it, make it right
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Love Has Come Of Age
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| Kenny Loggins |
