Why do most of us ignore the chance to meet?
Love is so precious, love is so true,
the Love that comes from me to you. . .
— if you said you were cold
I would wrap my arms around you. . .
so, tell me now
and tell me true
— do you love me too?
« I look at you as if you are the only girl around —
— You look at me as if I'm the only boy around . . . »
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p.s.:
— пусть
:)на каждого "психа" найдётся своя "чокнутая"