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Communards (Somerville/Coles)
There is nothing boy that can stop my
course
I will hold you tight never let you go
Tomorrow's party will never end
Like a bud in spring our love will
bloom and grow
Your eyes to me are precious stones
On a face that's made of a solid gold
When I hold your hand I want to cry
And your loving arms to protect me
from the could you are my world
The soul inside now belongs to you
I'm drowing in a love so deep
We will overcome those ups and
downs
So happiness is forever ours to keep
I will follow you to the end of time
I will be the blood flowing through your veins
I will ride with you till the end of the
line
You will be my everything; my world
You are; you are; you are; you are,
Oh boy; you are my world.
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