If I was the sun
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And you were the rain
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Then maybe I'd see
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Why we can't meet again
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If I were born free
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And you were in chains
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Then I'd understand
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All of this hurt and pain
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Whoa, ho, oh sweet mercy me
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Whoa, ho, oh sweet mercy me
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I thought we were two hands working as one
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I thought it was love but it had never begun
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If you were my pride
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And I was your shame
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Then maybe I'd remember to forget your name
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And if love was a lie
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And it hid from the truth
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Then I'd understand
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Why I'm so lost to you
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Whoa, ho, oh sweet mercy me
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Whoa, ho, oh sweet mercy me
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I thought we were two hands working as one
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I thought it was love but it had never begun
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If I were a rebel
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And you were my cause
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Would I still love you with all of your flaws
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Yes I am a rebel
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And you are my cause
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And I still love you
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My darling of course
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Whoa, ho, oh sweet mercy me
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Whoa, ho, oh sweet mercy me
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I thought we were two hands working as one
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I thought it was love but it had never begun
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I thought we were two hands beating in time
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Oh tell me when will your love ever be mine
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I thought we were two hands working as one
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I thought it was love but it had never begun
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Sweet Mercy Me
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| Kristine W. |
