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WHAT LOVE IS |
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Love is a morning sunrise; |
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Love is the rain that falls; |
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Love is an evening sunset, |
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A stranger who calls. |
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Love is an April shower, |
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The warmth of a summer day. |
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Love is the hidden sunshine |
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That chases tears away. |
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Bridge: |
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Green as the grass that's growing, |
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Blue as the sky above, |
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Soft as the wind that's blowing, |
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All these things are love. |
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Love is a bolt of lightning |
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Slashing across the sky. |
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Love is the tender warmth |
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I see within your eye. |
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Bridge: |
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Green as the grass that's growing, |
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Blue as the sky above, |
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Soft as the wind that's blowing, |
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All these thing are love. |
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Love is a morning sunrise, |
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Love is the rain that falls; |
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Love is an evening sunset, |
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And I'm the one who calls. |
