If lord you could define love, it would be better not to love, I wonder how it makes a man wander from land to land, in search of whom loves better.
How do you decide which way
Before you decide to love
When it comes as waylay
Ooh, the love that steals one soul
When it seems to fade in latter
Then the souls peace no better
Oftenly getting mad due to feelings
Which seem to mock your heart
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