| We have blamed all the movies and songs
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| for feeding us lies about what love was
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| And so I’m cynical in my awkward approach
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| in making you feel beautiful, though I know you won’t
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| I go to crazy extents just to be the guy
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| Who sees you first thing when he opens his eyes
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| And radio and screen will back down
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| for one man’s dream, as he tells you finally,
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| You are whatever love is to me
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| Don’t shy away 'cos there’s no concrete plans,
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| plans are for those who live as safe as they can
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| And so I’m different in my sudden approach
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| in asking you to marry me, though I know you won’t
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| I go to crazy extents just to be the guy
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| Who sees you first thing when he opens his eyes
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| And radio and screen will back down
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| for one man’s dream, as he tells you finally,
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| You are whatever love is to me
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| La la la laa, love is to me
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| La la la laa, love is to me
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| La la la laa, what love is to me
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| I go to crazy extents just to be the guy
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| Who sees you first thing when he opens his eyes
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| And radio and screen will back down
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| for one man’s dream, as he tells you finally,
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| You are whatever love is to me |