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Love swells my heart like buds in the Spring

How can love go so wrong?

We shone like the space station in the sky.

Her gentle eyes, hers soft sweet skin were like winning the lottery to me

Her rose bud lips, her leaf soft hair

We walked like deer across the hills

How can love go so wrong?

 

I had a wife but now she’s dead. She was like a fire for me,

 When she went, I felt the cold, the empty rooms all alone.

 

How can love go so wrong?

We shone like the space station in the sky

Her gentle eyes, her soft sweet skin were like winning the lottery to me

And now the walls are built so thick

I cannot move beyond the brick

How can love go so wrong?

 

My sister died when I was five, we played like puppies in the park.

Love never leaves and loss is hard, I’m glad I knew her even so.

 

How can love go so wrong?

We shone like the space station in the sky

Her gentle eyes, her soft sweet skin were like winning the lottery to me

I think she panics, but we were so wired

I think the babies got her tired.

How can love go so wrong?

Does she love me?

I’m frightened to know.

 

People meet and people part, like the seasons linked and apart

Like the seasons  - both linked and apart.

 

Love swells my heart like buds in the Spring

She pumps through my veins and flowers in my brain

I am enslaved by her voice, I am bewitched by her touch

Love swells my heart until buds burst to flower,

Love swells my heart like buds about to flower. 

Love swells my heart like buds in the Spring

She pumps through my veins and flowers in my brain

I am enslaved by her voice, I am bewitched by her touch

Love swells my heart until buds burst to flower,

Love swells my heart like buds about to flower. 

 

You pump through my veins and flower in my brain

I’m enslaved by your voice, I’m bewitched by your touch

Love swells my heart until buds burst to flower,

Love swells my heart like buds about to flower.  

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