‘Oh, I stay when the ecstasy is far away
And I pray that it’s coming ’round again
But it don’t, baby
And you say it
But I wish it wasn’t true
I knew someday that one would have to choose
I knew someday you’d do what I couldn’t do
I just thought we had more to lose’
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And I pray that it’s coming ’round again
But it don’t, baby
And you say it
But I wish it wasn’t true
I knew someday that one would have to choose
I knew someday you’d do what I couldn’t do
I just thought we had more to lose’