All my worries
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All my care
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Is held in check
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For you not there
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Evening comes
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And darkness falls
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We sit round
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And curtain out
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The black night
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There is a time
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Away
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From here
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Seasons pass
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So quickly come
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And steal the days
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Your work has done
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They leave the fields
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So bare and grey
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I long to hold
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You there and say
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It won`t change
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There is a time
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Away
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From here
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There is a time
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Away
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From here
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Will we be lovers
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Or will we still be
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Will we be lovers
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Or will we still be
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Will we be lovers
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Or will we still be
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Still be still be
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Will We Be Lovers
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| Deacon Blue and Ricky Ross |
