| You know I love you what more can I say
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| Although the words themselves are not my way
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| For me a kiss that lasts a minute or two
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| Is how I say that I love you
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| The tea and toast I bring us up in bed
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| The pleasure I get when you stroke my head
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| That I can be there when you use the loo
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| Is how I say that I love you
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| And in the end what have we got
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| If not ourselves then not a lot
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| My friends they meet a girl and right away
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| The words I love you are all they can say
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| That I send flowers with the words guess who
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| Is how I say that I love you
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| If meningitis can so easily kill
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| Surely there are flaws
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| We’re spending millions modifying our food
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| Could that not be a cause
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| You know I love you in a special way
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| Although the words themselves I rarely say
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| For me it’s more than just the things we do
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| Is how I say that I love you
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| I found this photo from a few years back
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| Taken out in Spain
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| Your hair was longer
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| But apart from that
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| You look just the same
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| You know I love you in my own sweet way
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| Although the words themselves I rarely say
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| That I wear most of what you tell me to
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| Is how I say that I love you
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| Is how I say that I love you |