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Well yes dear I know what love is not But do I know what it is? If I did could Iive, or even exist Without that warm blanket Covering me, that warm blanket, with a heart that beats Over fifty percent that's over half of us And how many of us choose to un-fall in love It always starts out well with flowers maybe And everywhere she goes there pops up daisies At what point does a kiss go sour? Between money and work and wealth and power Then they don't shower their love like they used But you, you hold heaven in your smile But you, yes you say you hold heaven in your arms For the love of all that is sacred and true I'll always try to be heavenly to you For all the crimes of love oh how they come so well It'd be a shame for me to give you hell You knew that far too well Well yes dear I know that love is not a fairytale But why can't it be? I'll prefer you, and you'll prefer me My eyes are yours and yours for me Sounds like a pretty happy recipe I'll be your warm blanket, with a heart that beats But you, you hold heaven in your smile But you, yes you say you hold heaven in your arms For the love of all that is sacred and true I'll always try to be heavenly to you For all the crimes of love oh how they come so well It'd be a shame for me to give you hell You knew that far too well Oh fifty years old tell me where did that love go? Did you have it fifty years ago I'm not ignorant I know I'm growing old I just don't want my heart brittle like my bones I want child's riddle and a kiss with my eyes closed |