it was a monday, when my lover told me,
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"never pay the reaper with love only."
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what could i say to you, except, "i love you."
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and "i'd give my life for yours."
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i know we are: we are the lucky ones.
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i know we are: we are the lucky ones.
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i know we are: we are the lucky ones, dear.
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the first time we made love, i: i wasn't sober.
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(and you told me you loved me over and over!)
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how could i ever love another, when i miss you every day:
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remember the time we made love in the roses?
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(and you took my picture in all sorts of poses!)
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how could i ever get over you, when i'd give my life for yours.
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i know we are... we are the lucky ones.
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i know we are... we are the lucky ones.
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i know we are... we are the lucky ones.
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i know we are: we are the lucky ones, dear.
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my dear, It's time to say i thank god for you.
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i thank god for you in each and every single way.
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and, i know... i know.. i know.. i know...
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it's time to let you know. time to let you know.
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time to let you know. time to sit here and say:
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i know we are... we are the lucky ones.
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i know we are... we are the lucky ones.
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i know we are... we are the lucky ones.
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i know we are: we are the lucky ones, dear.
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we are the lucky ones, dear...
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[bif:] remember the words of ram dass: "death is like taking off a tight shoe."
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Lucky
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Bif Naked |