| So easy to |
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Find |
| So many |
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Things |
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| Lovers for the |
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Night |
| Friends for the |
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Drink |
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| But it is hard to |
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Find |
| Someone who will be |
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Sincere |
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| Someone to |
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Depend upon |
| For a little |
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Truth |
| |
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| Such a precious |
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Commodity |
| So difficult to |
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Come by |
| |
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| Something to |
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Cherish |
| When it is |
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Found |
| |
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| But it |
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Takes |
| Giving the same in |
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Return |
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| Can't find a |
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Friend |
| Without being a |
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Friend |
| |
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| Can't find |
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Honesty |
| Without being |
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Honest |
| |
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| And it's not any |
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Easier to |
| Give it than to |
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Find it |
| |
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| Opening up your |
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Soul |
| Running the |
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Risk |
| |
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| Laying it all |
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Out to be |
| Stepped |
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On |
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