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People keep talking
They could say what they like
But all I know is
Everything's gonna be alright

I know some people search the world
To find something like what we have

I know people will try
Try to divide something so real
So 'til the end of time
I'm telling you there is

No one, no one, no one

Can get in the way of what I'm feel


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