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The Babys - Everytime I Think Of You lyrics

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Everytime I think of you
	It always turns out good
	Everytime I`ve held you
	I thought you understood
	People say a love like ours
	Will sure pass
	But I know a love like ours
	Will last and last
	And baby I was wrong
	Not knowing how
	our love should go
	(How our love)
	(How our love should go)
	But then I wasn`t wrong
	In knowing how our love would grow
	(How our love)
	(How our love would grow)
	And everytime I think of you
	Everytime
	Everytime I think of you
	Every single time
	It always turns out good
	Seasons come and seasons go
	But our love will never die
	Let me hold you darling
	So you won`t cry
	Cause people say that our love affair
	Will never last
	But we know a love like ours
	Will never pass
	And baby I was wrong
	Not knowing how our love should go
	(How our love)
	(How our love should go)
	But then I wasn`t wrong
	In knowing how our love would grow
	(How our love)
	(How our love would grow)
	And everytime I think of you
	Everytime
	Everytime I think of you
	Every single time
	It always turns out good
	People say a love like ours
	Will surely pass
	But I know a love like ours
	Will last and last
	And baby I was wrong
	Not knowing how our love should go
	(How our love)
	(How our love should go)
	But I wasn`t wrong
	In knowing how our love would grow
	(How our love)
	(How our love would grow)
	Everytime I think of you
	Everytime I think of you
	Everytime I think of you
	It always turns out good
	Everytime I think of you
	Everytime I think of you
	Everytime I think of you
	Everytime
	Everytime I think of you
	Everytime I think of you (everytime)
	Everytime I think of you
	Everytime I think of you
	Everytime I think of you (everytime)
	Everytime I think of you
	Everytime I think of you
	Everytime I think of you (everytime)
	Everytime I think of you
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Copyrights:

Author: Jack Conrad, Ray Kennedy

Composer: ?

Publisher: EMI Music Netherlands BV

Details:

Released in: 1997

Language: English

Covered by: Marco Borsato (2006)

Appearing on: Anthology (1981)

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