You came along, lost, honoured in style and I, I broke you heart and that is where it is now. It's the drift of the call, but could I bring it back to you now?
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But like the wind, like my softness is coming, you'll admit, that it's some kind of a haunting, I'm gorgeously funky, but I'm down here and you're over there
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You're the one, don't ask why, this is where it is going
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You're the one, there is no use in you riding or driving away
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What's it gonna be, are you gonna stay
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What are you trying to say, are you gonna say no way?
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As you gently hold me and whisper real softly that
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you're the one, the one I want.
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And I know, we're doing fine.
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This is all unusual,are you afraid?
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Listen to the thinking, I'm not the bate.
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It hurts so many times
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Slowly turning back from where we have come.
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The One
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