| Won’t you say once more,
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| I love you in the bread and in the wine,
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| Till the whole world knows our love song.
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| I am yours, and you are mine.
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| On the street, it’s hard to find,
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| In the city, peace of mind
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| Ain’t knockin' on nobody’s door,
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| And even the countryside can’t hide it anymore.
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| People movin' in every direction,
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| Can’t take a moment to be kind.
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| The lack of understanding.
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| The pace is too demanding.
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| You could easily lose your mind.
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| And He’s saying to you,
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| Won’t you say once more,
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| I love you in the bread and in the wine,
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| Till the whole world knows our love song.
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| I am yours, and you are mine.
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| Standing under neon lights,
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| And lying down to troubled nights,
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| Avoiding the most painful sights;
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| There’s no way to deny it.
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| No matter if you’re young or old,
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| No matter if your story’s told,
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| Or if nobody knows your name;
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| To Him it’s all the same.
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| He sold Himself to buy a light,
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| And He wants to make it right.
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| He sold Himself to buy a light,
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| And He wants to make it right.
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| And He’s saying to you,
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| Won’t you say once more,
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| I love you in the bread and in the wine,
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| Till the whole world knows our love song.
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| I am yours, and you are mine.
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| Won’t you say once more,
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| I love you in the bread and in the wine,
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| Till the whole world knows our love song.
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| I am yours, and you are mine. |