If I hadn't gone through hell
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I wouldn't have delighted on your face,on your face,on your face
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It's trickier than the flames
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Often but delighted as a burn,burn,burn me on my way
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When I reached the other side
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Your arms were opened wide
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You were cool,cool,cool water for the pain
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If I hadn't missed the boat
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I wouldn't have collided withmy faith,my faith,my faith
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Those tricky little ways
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And often ,but delighted as it crushed and pushed me back again
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When I reached the other side
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Your arms were opened wide
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You were cool,cool,cool water for the pain
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It doesn't matter that I fall so hard
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They don't give trophies for trying
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But i found the prize when I looked into your eyes
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If I hadn't lost the bed
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I wouldn''t have decided to behave,to behave,to behave
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These tricky little players were nothing than delighted
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As I caved
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When I reached the other side
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Your arms were opened wide
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You were cool,cool,cool water
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It doesn't matter that I fall so hard
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They don't give trophies for trying
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But i found the prize when I looked into your eyes
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If I hadn't given up
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I wouldn't have tried to be brave,yes be brave ,you must be brave
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Those tricly little games were nothing but delighted
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To roll the dice and I played
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When I reached the other side
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Your arms were opened wide
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You were cool,cool,cool water
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Cool Water
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Eleni Mandell |