Take away the breath of flowers,
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It would surely be a sin.
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Take the rain from April showers,
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It's a sin.
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Take away the violins, dear,
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From a lovely symphony,
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And the music deep within,
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Would cease to be.
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Is it a sin to love you so
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To hold you close and know you are leaving?
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Though you take away my heart, dear,
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Still the beating's there within.
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I'll keep loving you forever
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For it's no sin.
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(Is it a sin to love you so)
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(To hold you close and know you are leaving?)
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Though you take away my heart, dear,
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Still the beating's there within.
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I'll keep loving you forever
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For it's no sin...
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(It's No) Sin
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| Jim Reeves |
