True love
Written by Selvin 'Ewan' McRae
I cry when you cry,
Feeling your pain, you feel my pain
Each others joy we like to share
Playing with your toy while with mine you play
Miserable am I, when you are not around
Missing you so much, I blow up your phone
Can't stand it when I am home alone
Our love now has created a dome
For you my love I would ride or die
Behind the bar I would spend my life
True love coming at you, I will never lie
This kind of love, has got us by a surprise
When we kissed, it's like our first
Drinking saliva, quenching our thirst
Being your doctor you being my nurse
True love has unbroken this hatred curse
Desperately we crave each others love
Texting from work, sending kisses and hugs
Now it's so bright, as bright a bulb
That we have nothing less, than pure true love
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