Like a flame
That burns away
But love is just the dew
That drops from God,
It's for real,
Love is just the truth
Even when it's so few
But so pure,
It's smile is just a rose
That blooms
Like fantasy,
The fruit of it all
Is called
Sensation.
And that is just the mystery
We've got
To understand.
Life is just a fling Like a flame That burns away But love is just the dew That drops from God, It's for real, Love is just the truth Even when it's so few But so pure, It's smile is just a rose That blooms Like fantasy, The fruit of it all Is called Sensation. And that is just the mystery We've got To understand. Explain Request ×
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