Love is worth the heavens...
Love is a life to start all life...
Don't trade it for good fortune...
Walk that road carefully...
Don't look back...
Or wind will cry...
Or the crickets will sing with your heart...
Love is a journey...
How, the gallant maiden weep...
How, the gallant man cry...
Is regret wishing to be rewrite...
Is a mere broken heart...
That haven't learn it's moral...Yet...
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