Walking into the night,
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I would take nothing for me,
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Nothing at all
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Knowing I could go on,
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Just to have called you my lover,
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Who would have known?
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Oh, missing everything
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Our hands were tied together
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It was not quite happiness
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Just love, just love, just love
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Each time I missed your face
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I would come walking back to you, so scared
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You said, "What if we change all of our most unchangeable mistakes?"
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Oh, missing everything
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Our hands were tied together
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It was not quite happiness
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Just love, just love, just love
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Oh, missing everything
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Our hands were tied together
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Our hearts knew everything our heads would soon discover
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Oh, missing everything
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Our hands were tied together
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It was not quite happiness
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Just love, just love, just love
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Not Quite Happiness
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| Good Old War |
