Love is a very special thing
A smile, a tear, a soft summer rain
A smile, a tear, a soft summer rain
It has no beginning
It has no end
And I like it best when its shared with a friend
Love is never stuffed up,
Never puffed up
Never gives up
When the goings rough
It’s the biggest little word you can say
By the way
It’s sympathy, sincerity, its charity
The main variety of everything
Happiness is made of
Love is never stuffed up,
Never puffed up
Never gives up
When the goings rough
It’s the biggest little word you can say
By the way
It’s sympathy, sincerity, its charity
The main variety of everything
Happiness is made of
And I like it best when it’s shared with a friend.
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