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Love
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Scott Moffatt, Greg Rowles
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The first time I saw you
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You were walking
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Down the beach at night
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With the waves bowing down to you
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In the bright moon light
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Well, it must have been a signal
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From up above
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Cause deep in my heart
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I knew that it was love
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And it turns me on like
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when the sun goes down
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And the moon comes up
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Sweet, sweet love like no other man
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Has been touched
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By this simple process of... love
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I wish there was a way to show you
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My love is real
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But Webster hasn't found the words
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to express how I feel
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Well, just like a river
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Needs the rain to flow
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You've warmed a heart
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That once was cold, with your love
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And it turns me on like
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when the sun goes down
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And the moon comes up
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Sweet, sweet love like no other man
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Has been touched
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By this simple process of... love
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Love
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The Moffatts |