| Love me,
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| I wanna know if you’ll love me when i’ll be old,
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| Love me,
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| I need to know what love will be when we’ll grow old.
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| Some say it’s a question in vain,
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| But no one, no one can tell
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| That love last as long as it can
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| When that sorrow always come to the end.
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| Love me,
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| I wanna know if you’ll love me when i’ll be old,
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| Love me,
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| I need to know what love will be when we’ll grow old.
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| Oh show me,
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| I need to know will you still love me
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| When I’ll be old.
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| Is it true that passion in facts,
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| That’s why love can not last.
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| Is it all what love is made of?
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| Well I’m sorry but I’m gonna need more.
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| Love me,
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| I wanna know if you’ll love me when i’ll be old,
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| Love me,
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| I need to know what love will be when we’ll grow old.
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| Oh show me,
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| I need to know will you still love me
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| When I’ll be old.
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| Oh I need you to promise me,
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| That you’ll try to love me for what i’ll be.
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| Oh love me,
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| I wanna know if you’ll love me when i’ll be old,
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| Love me,
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| I need to know what love will be when we’ll grow old.
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| Oh show me,
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| I need to know will you still love me
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| When I’ll be old.
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| When I’ll be old. |