I'd gladly move the earth for
you,
To prove my love dear and
its worth for you.
And if that isn't love it'll
have to do,
Until the real thing comes
along.
With all the words dear at
my command,
I just can't make you understand.
I'll always love you darling,
come what may,
My heart is yours, what more
can I say.
I'd sigh for you, I'd cry for
you,
I'd tear the stars down from
the sky fo you.
And if that isn't love it'll
have to do,
Until the real thing comes
along.
I'd sigh for you, I'd cry for
you,
I'd tear the stars down from
the sky fo you.
And if that isn't love it'll
have to do,
Until the real thing comes
along.
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