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Ampoule
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When loving lovers love
When loving love on wings of gold in loving love we fly above
Their love is such a soft and precious love
It's love.
A lovely love is all we seem to need when we're in love.
But then...it's gone...it is nothing but a memory.
Memory, memory, memory.
And then, it's back. And loving lovers love again
Who knows where it flies?
The lustrious love must rise!
Into the endless skies...
A new day shining bright...
Your heart has wings to fly
And no one else can fly.
I really can't say why.
I really do like pie.
I know a couple of guys, I-
They really do like pie.
And loving lovers love as loving lovers love.
Golden, shimmering, lustrous, lovely, loving...
Loving love.
When loving love on wings of gold in loving love we fly above
Their love is such a soft and precious love
It's love.
A lovely love is all we seem to need when we're in love.
But then...it's gone...it is nothing but a memory.
Memory, memory, memory.
And then, it's back. And loving lovers love again
Who knows where it flies?
The lustrious love must rise!
Into the endless skies...
A new day shining bright...
Your heart has wings to fly
And no one else can fly.
I really can't say why.
I really do like pie.
I know a couple of guys, I-
They really do like pie.
And loving lovers love as loving lovers love.
Golden, shimmering, lustrous, lovely, loving...
Loving love.