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There is more to love
So much more
Than simply making love
That's easy
Gazing into eyes
Pretty eyes
Which could be any eyes
That's crazy
Hands are just hands,
A face is just a face
They come and go
They're easy to replace
There is more to love
So much more
Than moon-struck escapades
That's nothing.
There is peace of mind
So much peace
In quiet company
That's something
Everyone but him
Seems wrong for me
Every time I feel
There has to be
More
If I could hear
The music I heard then
I'd never let
It fade away again
There is more to love
So much more
Than simply making love
That's easy
Gazing into eyes
Pretty eyes
Which could be any eyes
That's crazy
Now each time
Love reaches out to me
I can only feel
There has to be
So much more
To love
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