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By Willie Survive Submitted by jwb71913 Date: 2003 May 28 Comment on this Work [[2003.05.28.18.16.21732]] |
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What's this thing called love? So longed for by the masses Seems goodbye is the keyword Just out of sight from glasses Look under cap, see if you've won The grand top first cool prize Most likely there is just a void No love to fill your eyes Goodbye, so long, farewell my sweet It sure has been a load Of fun and kicks and dances sweet But I must hit the road So many times I've heard it now And said it once or twice (or more) But hope eternal drives me on Look there's another door Behind this door wait kisses sweet A lovely opportunity With baggage yes, but what a treat We'll make love with impunity This time's the charm, it must be so Shed weariness and pain Come on my darling, let's quickly go To fall in love again |