| I see us in the park
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| Strolling the summer days
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| Of imaginings in my head
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| And words from my heart
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| Told only to the wind
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| Felt even without being said
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| I don’t want to bore you with my troubles
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| But there’s something 'bout your love
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| That makes me weak and knocks me off my feet
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| There’s something 'bout your love
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| That makes me weak and knocks me off my feet
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| Knocks me off my feet
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| I don’t wanna bore you with it
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| Oh but I love you, I love you, I love you
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| I don’t wanna bore you with it
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| Oh but I love you, I love you, I love you
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| More and more
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| We lay beneath the stars under a lover’s tree
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| That seems through the eyes of my mind
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| I reach out for the part of me that lives in you
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| That only our two hearts can find
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| I don’t want to bore you with my troubles
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| But there’s something 'bout your love
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| That makes me weak and knocks me off my feet
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| There’s something 'bout your love, yeah.
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| Oh. |
| that makes me weak and knocks me off my feet
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| Knocks me off my feet
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| I don’t wanna bore you with it
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| Oh but I love you, I love you, I love you
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| I don’t wanna bore you with it
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| Oh but I love you, I love you, I love you |