Love, love, love
makes me do foolish things...
Sit alone by the phone,
a phone that never rings...
Hoping to hear you say,
you love me still...
Knowing you never will.
Funny, how precious memories linger on,
so long after you've gone...
Funny, how precious memories make me cry...
But I keep holding on,
Oh why do I?
Oh because,
love, love, love makes me do foolish things...
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