[Intro]dução:  D9 E7 A  F#m  D9 E7 A F#m B7 E7 A6 

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The sleepless nights, the daily fights, 
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The quick toboggan when you reach the heights; 
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I miss the kisses and I miss the bites 
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I wish I were in love again. The broken dates, the end - less waits, 
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The lovely loving and the hateful hates, 
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The conversation with the flying plates 
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I wish I were in love again.  
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No   more pain,     no   more strain, 
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Now I'm sane, but I would rather be punch-drunk. 
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The pulled out fur of cat and  cur, 
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The fine mis-mating of a him and her; 
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I've learned my lesson but I wish I were in love again 
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The furtive sigh, the blackened eye, the words:  
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"I'll love you 'til the day I die," 
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The selfdeception that believes the lie 
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I wish I were in love again.  
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When love congeals, it soon reveals 
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The faint aroma of performing seals, 
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The doublecrossing of a pair of heels 
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I wish I were in love again.  
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No, no more care,     no, no  despair; 
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Now I'm all there now but I'd rather be punch-drunk. 
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Believe me, sir, I much prefer 
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The clas - sic bat - tle of a him and her; 
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I don't like quiet, and I wish I were  
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In love again,   in love again,    in love again.