This Thing Called Love......
Love ain't that easy to define
You can't build it by design
It takes it's own sweet time
It don't fall from the sky
I guess we all wonder why
Like a tiny drop of rain
was the day I went insane
The love I feel makes me want to cry for you
I'll bleed for you
I'll do whatever I need to do
Just for you
I need you to love me
I want you to care
no other love can compare
to the love that we share
Your everything I want
And everything I need
I dream sweet dreams about you baby
maybe it's this thing called love
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