From the cradle to the graveHappiness is what we’re searching
Your love's like medicine A cure to all my pain
Talking on the phone boyYou know it's alrightBut I need
If I could dowhat I want toIf I had you
Early morningIn paradiseNot a worryHere to cloud my mindSun is
Verse I:Hey babyThought you were the one who tried to
If I had a dollar for everytime you liedA penny
Many weeks have passedSince we broke up and you leftNo,
Do you hearme When I'm talking to youAre you listening
I’m confessing that I’m in love with you, babyI keep
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