Love is just a fickle friend, love is just
a fickle friend,
you're playing a game that you can't
ever win,
Love is just a fickle friend-
Love is just
a fickle friend, never know when
it might change its mind,
might forever stay, might forever
leave you behind-
Love is a fickle friend.
Like the wind on a windy
day or a butterfly at play,
Love has a funny habit
of changing its way-
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