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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

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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