| Potrait of My Love |
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| There could never be a portrait of my love |
| For nobody could paint a dream |
| You will never see a portrait of my love |
| For miracles are never seen |
| Anyone who sees her, soon forgets the Mona Lisa |
| It would take I know, a Michaelangelo |
| And he would need the glow of dawn that paints the sky above |
| To try and paint a portrait of my love |
| It would take I know, a Michaelangelo |
| And he would need the glow of dawn that paints the sky above |
| To try and paint a portrait of my love |
