| Love of mine when you’re born I tell myself that you’ll never die.
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| And I throw my arms around the girl who finds you,
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| 'Cause the world is rosier
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| through your eyes.
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| I don’t suppose you caught her name.
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| Never mind I’ll just name her after you, love of mine.
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| I’ll fashion her into a sweet long legged icon making all praise holier.
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| Satisfied.
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| Oh, but she gave us to each other.
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| The only thing she’s done for me that you could never do.
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| For that she’ll always be remembered.
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| After she discovers I don’t love her half as much as you.
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| Love of mine when she goes why can’t you stay,
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| here with me.
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| Love of mine when you die I tell myself that you’ll never live.
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| Even as I curse the girl who says she’ll find
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| someone worthier of the gift.
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| Someone who wants to share it with her,
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| far away from those who take you to have and to hold.
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| Now I’m stuck here trying to not remember,
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| for all these pretty words it wasn’t her but love that I adored.
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| It’s my love I adored.
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| Love of mine when you’re born I tell myself that you’ll never die. |