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I Didn't Know

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We met in the springtime, you melted my heart,

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The love that you planted was strong from the start.

We blossomed in summer, you made my life rich,

The days without number, the flame of love lit.

But an angel came in autumn and placed you in their care.

The leaves fell as you caught them

Matching gold lights in your hair.

I call your name when mem'ries come 'round,

As autumn's first leaf drifts to the ground.

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I didn't know how much I loved you

Until you went away.

I didn't say "I love you" until that final day.

The music that was you I only noticed when it stopped.

I didn't take the time to say I cared for you a lot.

My love of life went with you - too late for me to say

I didn't know how much I loved you

Until the day you went away.

I Run Ev'ry Morning

Who's that guy just clipping along?

The slap of his Nikes making a song?

He's prob'ly the athlete who lives upstairs,

The one who keeps waving and getting in my hair.

I don't mind you chasing me if that's your style,

I run ev'ry morning, bout a country mile.

But you'd better be smart and good looking, too.

Have a great car, at least an oh two.

I admit I like money, I can even be bought,

And if you're real nice, I might try to get caught.

It's not gonna be easy, I can run pretty fast.

If he wants to share my love,

I'll have to see what he's made of.

I don't mind you following if that's your style,

I run ev'ry morning 'bout a country mile.

Now he's matching my pace and I seem to be slowing,

What's gonna happen there's no way of knowing.

He's not playing fair, the way this race was fought,

But since my heart is racing, I seem to be caught.

So if you've been wond'ring

W here we've been all the while,

We run ev'ry morning 'bout a country mile.

I've Never Changed

Some people should try to better themselves,

There's always room for improvement.

One person I know well needs rearranging -

Some others are fickle, they keep on changing.

I've never changed, I'm still the same.

What I used to do, I'm doing again.

Those habits of mine that I had before

Number the same, not less, not more.

I'm in a rut, there's not much hope,

Nobody's perfect, not even the Pope.

I continue to do the things I did;

You almost discovered the one that I hid.

But I've never changed, don't think I can.

You'll have to love me the way I am.

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