Love is strange
It wanders on
It wanders round and round and round
It wanders here it wanders there
It never goes it only grows
It grows and grows and grows and grows
I hope it shows in things I do
The things I do I do for you
Not always what you want I know
I love you so I love you so
I want to tell you
So you know
I love you
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To my wife
This was designed to fit inside a heart shape
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