| Fall in love, fall in love
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| Says my heart
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| It’s romance, take a chance
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| Says my heart
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| But each time that I’m
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| Almost in your arms
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| This old schoolteacher brain of mine
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| Keeps bringing in false alarms
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| Then my head rolls instead
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| And I’m wise
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| To the scheme of that gleam
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| In your eyes
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| So I kiss and run
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| But the moment we’re apart
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| «Oh! |
| you fool, that was love»
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| Says my heart
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| Then my head rolls instead
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| And I’m wise
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| To the scheme of that gleam
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| In your eyes
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| So I kiss and run
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| But the moment we’re apart
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| «Oh! |
| you fool, that was love»
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| Says my heart
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| It wasn’t the moon, it wasn’t the stars
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| «That was love!», says my heart |