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A secret, a secret, he says I've got a little secret |
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A secret, a secret, a secret kind of secret |
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I'm aching for to shout it to every daffodil |
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And tell the world about it; in fact, I think I will |
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If this isn't love, the whole world is crazy |
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If this isn't love, I'm daft as a daisy |
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With moons all around and cows jumping over |
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There's something amiss, and I'll eat my hat if this isn't love |
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If this isn't love, then winter is a summer |
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If this isn't love, my heart needs a plumber |
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I'm swinging on stars; I'm riding on rainbows |
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I'm busting with bliss, and I'll kiss your hand if this isn't love |
