My valentine, my life, my all
You who take me across these romantic planes
Verily, you take me on your magical mystery ride
And you leave me dizzy yet begging for more
Lips to Lips, we play a secret game
Every move you make babe is perfect
Now and forever, you stay inside my heart
Time will come, yes, but death will not take you out
Inside deep, both we know
Never will this love wither or die
Every move you make babe is perfect
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