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Lyrics:
It's way too late To be this locked inside ourselves The trouble is Oh that your in love with someone else It should be me It should be me
Your sacred parts Your getaways You come along On summer days Tenderly, tastefully
This is how it goes, dear Running through my life This is how it gets, dear
You said today You know exactly how I feel I had my doubts, little girl I'm in love with something real It could be me That's changing
This is how it goes, dear Running through my life This how it gets, dear Waiting for the time
Hold you like a dove I know how a dove should be raised Hold you like a dove A dove is raised
Oh how I love you Oh in the evenings When we are sleeping We are sleeping Oh we are sleeping
This is how it goes, dear Running through my life This how we get here Waiting for the time
And I'll hold you like a dove (oh) I know how a dove should be raised Hold you like a dove A dove is raised A dove is raised A dove is raised A dove is raised
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