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Some people say That it's the getting, not the giving Some people say That what defines you in your life Is what you've got Some people think That it's the surface, not the essence Some people think That all that counts is just the present But the present's what you're not All these things All the fuss that people make about them Hold my hand Let me take you to a place without them You and me The only thing I truly need Is you Letras de cancionesOut of my heart The pavement's pattern to your building Right from the start I touched the red ones Touch the red ones for good luck Everyday I checked my six pack in the mirror One of those things That I learned quickly to unlearn Who really cares when you're in love All these things All the fuss that people make about them Hold my hand Let me take you to a place without them You and me The only thing I truly need Is you From Letras Mania