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Lyricist: Alabama
Lyrics:
Well, I've been lucky, got to travel this great land From the mountains of Montana to Sarasota sands Oh, what a life, living my dreams I can say these eyes have seen so many things The moon over Miami, sunset in 'Frisco Bay It's all been so beautiful, but still I'd have to say Nothing comes close to the beauty of your love Nothing comes close, you're a sight I can't describe Nothing comes close when you're lyin' by my side Nothing comes close, oh no Baby, I've been there, nothing comes close I could search forever and never stop Walk every valley and climb each mountain top Sail every ocean 'til the end of my day But when it was over, still believe I'd say Nothing comes close to the beauty of your love Nothing comes close, you're a sight I can't describe Nothing comes close, when you're lyin' by my side Nothing comes close Nothing comes close to the beauty of your love Nothing comes close, you're a sight I can't describe Nothing comes close, when you're lyin' by my side Nothing comes close, oh no Baby, I've been there And nothing comes close, oh no
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