by Walter Egan
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There's something in the way you say my name,
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Like a child warm and mending,
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It kills the demons and it makes me sane,
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Love forever never ending.
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And when I'm weary of this world I find,
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And better days I could be spending,
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The sight of you can make me feel so fine,
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Love forever, never ending,
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With Someone Like You.
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I've heard some people say that love is blind,
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But I believe that love is blending,
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'Cause when I'm with you this is what I find,
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Love forever, never ending,
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With someone like you.
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Nobody could understand, odd things that I do,
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But now I know someone can, somebody like you.
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There's something in the wind that stirs the air,
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A strong desire hot and pending,
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To be with you and then together share,
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Love forever, never ending,
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With someone like you...
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Someone Like You
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Walter Egan |