The Gains of love
Is what we all need
Felt by all there is
Seen when all are there
The Gains of love
Worn by few
Want by all
All the time
The Gains of love
Has no limit
When it comes from the heart
WHen the lines are dead
The Gains of love
It is gians all the way
When you think you are loved
When you feel he cared
The Gains of love
Could be cruel
When taken from the top
When seen from the height
The Gains of love
Can only be limited
When seen from below
When taken from below
The Gains of love
Is whatever you think
And whatever you need
Love is what we all need
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