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She says no when she means yes |
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What she wants, you know that |
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I can't guess |
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When we want more you know we ask for less |
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Such is the language of love |
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I say leave when |
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I mean stay |
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But she don't see and so she moves away |
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What we really want, you know we rarely say |
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Such is the language of love |
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It's tooth for tooth and eye for eye |
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We hide our hearts and then we won't say why |
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It's truth for truth and lie for lie |
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Such is the language of love |
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One cries foul and will not speak |
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The other claims a little victory |
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And all the time, you know we fail to see |
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This is the language of love |
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When a loves begins to wander |
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No one ever knows |
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But we feel it deep inside us |
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Long before it shows, long before it shows |
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We hem and haw, we balk and bluff |
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Our words don't ever seem to say enough |
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But a simple smile, a tender touch |
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Speaks the true language of love |
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When a loves begins to wander |
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No one ever knows |
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But we feel it deep inside us |
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Long before it shows, long before it shows |
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She says no when she means yes |
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And what she wants, you know that |
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I can't guess |
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When we want more you know we ask for less |
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Such is the language of love |
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Such is the language of love |
