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Please Be With Me
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Eric Clapton
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Upon my word, what could it be? Is it love, or is it me That makes me change so suddenly From looking out to feeling free
I sit here lying in my bed Wondering what it was I said That made me think Id lost my head When I knew Id lost my heart instead
So wont you please read my signs, be a gypsy Tell me what I hope to find deep within me Because you can find my mind, please be with me
Of all the better things Ive heard Loving you has made the words And all the rest seem so absurd When in the end it all comes out, Im sure
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