To an honest man
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I could give my body and my soul
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With a practiced hand
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You could lift me up and make me whole
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To the one I love I give the key
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And his eyes are stars that shine on me
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And I smell the ocean in the dawn
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And the bitter times have come and gone
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In a gypsy cab
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On the Brooklyn Bridge at sunrise
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We are going home
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And the lust is flirting in your eyes
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To the one I love I give the key
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And his eyes are stars that shine on me
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And I smell the ocean in the dawn
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And the bitter times have come and gone
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Have come and gone
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Have come and gone
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Have come and gone
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Lalala...
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In a hotel room
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Up above the lights of Tompkins Square
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While the music plays
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I'm on my way to meet you there
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To the one I love I give the key
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And his eyes are stars that shine on me
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And I'm back where I belong
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And the bitter times have come and gone
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Lalala...
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Ooh...
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To the one I love I give the key
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And his eyes are stars that shine on me
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Oh shine on me
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Oh shine on me
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Oh shine... on me
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Oh shine on me
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Oh shine on me
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Shine on me
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Oh shine on me
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To The One I Love
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| Joan Osborne |
