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Love ain't a pretty thing |
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You can't just hide it away |
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Love it ain't a secret |
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You can't just lock it up and leave it |
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If you wear your feelings |
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The way you wear your clothes |
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Maybe people would believe |
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In what you're saying, |
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Heaven knows, heaven knows |
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And love, it ain't a silly game |
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Ain't a child you just ignore |
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And love ain't a loose end |
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You don't care to tie |
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Anymore, anymore |
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And how small |
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Is my world |
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Without you to hold |
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And how hard to know |
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How to get you to show |
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Your love, your love, |
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Your love, your love, |
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Your love, your love, |
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Your love, your love |
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And love it ain't a dirty mind |
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And love it ain't a guilty thing |
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It's more a picture of a beauty |
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Hanging on a good man's wall |
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And love is a little word |
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You heard a million times before |
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But i get the feeling |
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You don't hear it anymore |
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And how small is my world |
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Without you to hold |
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And how hard to know |
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How to get you to show |
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Your love, your love, |
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Your love, your love, |
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Your love, your love, |
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Your love, your love |
