The bar closed and the whole day went
Not much to your liking.
Fresh rain on the beer-green glass,
Broken where you're biking.
A dark cloud over your bed;
You're so sad that you just might die,
But the sun will still rise,
The sun will still rise.
Now don't laugh, 'cause I just might be
The soft curve in your hardline.
There's no doubt that you are mine, babe,
There's no doubt that you are mine.
You act so shy,
But you know you're pretty.
You act like there's no one left
Alive in the whole city.
Well maybe the end is upon you,
And what then?
Here, repeat after me,
It goes: I won't stop loving.
I won't stop loving.
You don't have to be perfect.
You don't have to play well.
You don't have to fix everything
All by yourself.
Now don't laugh, 'cause I just might be
The soft curve in your hardline.
There's no doubt that you are mine, babe,
There's no doubt that you are mine.
Here, repeat after me, it goes:
I won't stop loving.
I won't stop loving.
Now don't laugh, 'cause I just might be
The soft curve in your hardest line.
There's no doubt that you are mine, babe,
There's no doubt that you are mine,
Mine...
That you are mine, mine...
That you are mine, mine...
Because I won't stop loving.
I won't stop loving.
Don't laugh, 'cause I just might be
The soft curve in your hardest line.
Well, there's no doubt that you are mine, babe,
No, there's no doubt that you are mine, babe,
There's no doubt that you are mine, babe,
There's no doubt that you are mine, babe,
There's no doubt that you are mine.
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