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Love can be a many splendored thing
Can’t deny the joy it brings
A dozen roses, diamond rings
Dreams for sale and fairy tales
It’ll make you hear a symphony
And you just want the world to see
But like a drug that makes you blind,
It’ll fool ya every time.
The trouble with love is
It can tear you up inside
Make your heart believe a lie
It’s stronger than your pride.
The trouble with love is
It doesn’t care how fast you fall
And you can’t refuse the call
See, you got no say at all.
Every time I turn around
I think I got it all figured out
My heart keeps calling and I keep on falling
Tears my heart in two
The trouble with love is
It’s in your heart, it’s in your soul (doesn’t care how fast you fall)
You’re losin’ all control
(and you can’t refuse the call, and you got no say at all)
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