Love Who knows about love And even those who do know Wont reveal it
Back when you were in your prime Love was just a waste of time Once youd flirt discreetly Now you give completely thats pretty strange you can try to play at love Even be blas at love But although you doubt it you cant live without it Thats pretty strange
Love Who knows about it And even those who do know Wont reveal it
Love can make you cry sometimes make you want to die sometimes But when cryins done then Love is so much fun then Thats pretty strange
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