Love is a wounerful thing ant it
I have love i'd hate to admit
Love is what you fill not what think
They say the color of love would be pink
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Love
Love is a wounerful thing ant it
I have love i'd hate to admit
Love is what you fill not what think
They say the color of love would be pink
I love the way you make me fill
And some times you have to still
Your true loves heart
Its so beautiful like a peace of art
You are my eveything
You make me want to get up and sing
Evey one we know will see
That our love was ment to be
I can't beleave it who knew
That my true love would be you