This is Love
Every day of the weekend
Every night of the week
oh you make my knees bend
Just listen to me speak
you give me all I've ever wanted
How can I repay you?
When you're gone, I will be haunted
I can not survive with out you.
You bring out the best of my soul
You make me smile so large
I will want you when im old
I can not wait to see you
everyday of the weekend
every night of the week.
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