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Love, Love, Love
Words and Music by Rosaline Yuen Dancing in these boots
so weathered and old
You say you like my cardigan
though it's tattered and worn
Why'd I let your kiss on my head
confuse me?
Should have stayed in bed
but I wished you were there
Now I'm twisting twisting
on that edge
Got a picture of you inside my head
Think of nothing but
love love love
love love love
You sat in the corner
scribbling furiously
perched naked
swinging my legs
you painted a portrait of me
Why'd I let your kiss on my head
confuse me?
Should have stayed in bed
but I wished you were there
Now I'm twisting twisting
on that edge
Got a picture of you inside my head
Think of nothing but
love love love
love love love
Why'd I let your kiss on my head
confuse me?
Should have stayed in bed
but I wished you were there
Now I'm twisting twisting
on that edge
Got a picture of you inside my head
Think of nothing but
love love love
love love love
love love love
love love love
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