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DescriptionAnother sunrise, another sunset Soon it'll all be yesterday Another good day, another bad day What did you do today? Why do we choose to chase what we'll lose? What you want isn't what you have What you have may not be yours to keep If I could find love, at a stop, in a park with open arms I would save all my love, in a jar, made of sparks sealed in my beating hearts Could it be yours to keep, the Jar of Love Another left turn, another head turns Could he be someone I deserve? Another right turn, another lesson learned Never leave an open flame to burn Why do we choose to chase what we'll lose? What you want isn't what you have What you have may not be yours to keep If I could find love, at a stop, in a park with open arms I would save all my love, in a jar, made of sparks sealed in my beating hearts Could it be yours to keep, the Jar of Love... Could you be my love? Could you be my love? Could you be my love? Could you be my lo-o-o-ve?... Could you be her love? Could you be his love? Could you be my love? Could I be your love? If I could find love, at a stop, in a park with open arms I would save all my love, in a jar, made of sparks sealed in my beating hearts Could it be yours to keep, the Jar of Love
DescriptionAnother sunrise, another sunset Soon it'll all be yesterday Another good day, another bad day What did you do today? Why do we choose to chase what we'll lose? What you want isn't what you have What you have may not be yours to keep If I could find love, at a stop, in a park with open arms I would save all my love, in a jar, made of sparks sealed in my beating hearts Could it be yours to keep, the Jar of Love Another left turn, another head turns Could he be someone I deserve? Another right turn, another lesson learned Never leave an open flame to burn Why do we choose to chase what we'll lose? What you want isn't what you have What you have may not be yours to keep If I could find love, at a stop, in a park with open arms I would save all my love, in a jar, made of sparks sealed in my beating hearts Could it be yours to keep, the Jar of Love... Could you be my love? Could you be my love? Could you be my love? Could you be my lo-o-o-ve?... Could you be her love? Could you be his love? Could you be my love? Could I be your love? If I could find love, at a stop, in a park with open arms I would save all my love, in a jar, made of sparks sealed in my beating hearts Could it be yours to keep, the Jar of Love
