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Text: David Gray. White Ladder. This Year's Love.

This years love had better last
Heaven knows it's high time
I've been waitin' on my own, too long
And when ya hold me like you do
It feels so right, oh now
I start to forget
How my heart gets torn
When that hurt gets thrown
Feelin' like you can't go on

Turning circles, time again
Cut like a knife, oh now
If ya love me, got to know for sure
'Cos it takes somethin' more this time
Sweet, sweet lies, oh now
Before I open up my arms and fall
Losin' all control
Every dream inside my soul
When ya kiss me
On that midnight street
Sweep me off my feet
Singin' ain't this life so sweet

This years love, it better last
This years love, it better last

'Cos whose to worry
If our hearts get torn
When that hurt gets thrown
Don't ya know this life goes on
Won't ya kiss me
On that midnight street
Sweep me off my feet
Singin' ain't this life so sweet

This years love, it better last
This years love, it better last

This years love, it better last
This years love, it better last

This years love, it better last
Oh, oh, oh, aah yea
This years love, it better last