| The language of love is something I don’t understand
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| When he speaks to me and his eyes turn away
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| The language of love is sometimes dangerous to speak
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| So I avoid the words and love avoids me
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| Maybe it is for the best I feel so uninspired
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| When my head starts to hurt and my body’s tired
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| Maybe it is for the best
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| The language of love is something I don’t understand
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| And so I guard myself and guarded I shall remain
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| Maybe it is for the best I feel so uninspired
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| When my head starts to hurt and my body’s tired
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| Maybe it is for the best
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| The language of love is something I don’t understand
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| The language of love is something I don’t understand
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| When he speaks to me and his eyes turn away
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| Maybe it is for the best I feel so uninspired
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| When my head starts to hurt and my body’s tired
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| Maybe it is for the best
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| The language of love |