… Because the world is round…. It turns me on
…Because the wind is high…. It blows my mind
…Love is all…Love is you…. Love is all…Love is new
…Because the sky is blue… It makes me cry
You never give me your money
You only give me your funny paper
And in the middle of negotiations
You break – down.
I never give you my number
I only give you my situation
And in the middle of investigation
I break – down.
I never give you my pillow
I only send you my invitation
And in the middle of the celebrations
I break – down.
Boy, you’re gonna carry that way,
Carry that way…. A long time.
And in the end
The Love you take
Is equal to the Love
You make.
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