| Love isn’t a right, it’s got to be earned
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| Love isn’t a right that’s got to be learned
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| Maybe you spent your natural life
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| Loving husband or loving wife;
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| Were you loving and was your love returned?
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| Love’s nobody’s fool and nobody’s slave
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| Love won’t go to school and learn to behave
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| Ride your love on an easy rein
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| If Love can go it comes back again
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| Love will haunt us from cradle to the grave
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| Love’s a whisper, Love’s a shout
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| Love’s a flame that could blow out
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| Love’s all beauty but make it a duty
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| And Love will lie right down and die
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| Love, Love is a germ you’ll never resist
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| Love, Love’s the eternal will-o-the-whisp
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| Follow him through the darkest day
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| Love will glimmer and light your way
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| But grab at him and he flickers away out of sight
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| Love’s enchanted, don’t take it for granted
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| Follow him, isn’t a right |