The I love You Song
- Miss Claudia n Pornorama
I love you
I love you
I love you
My love..¢½
I wish there was another way
To say the things I want to say
And not to have to say : I love you
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Another way to make a start
To tell you what is in my heart
And how my every thought is of you
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To find a phrase that says as well
The secret that I long to tell
I've scanned the dictionary's pages
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But back to 'I love you' I go
Eight little letters in a row
That men have spoken through the ages
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I love you
I love you
I love you
My love..¢½
They say it in the songs we sing
We read it in the *face of spring
Or as a PS of a letter
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ÆíÁöÀÇ Ãß½ÅÀ¸·Î Àб⵵ ÇØ¿ä
(»ç½Ç.. faceÀÎÁö phaseÀÎÁö, ¾Æ´Ï¸é ÀüÇô ´Ù¸¥ ´Ü¾îÀÎÁö.. Àß ¾Èµé·Á¿ä>¤±<)
A little cliche, quickly said
Familiar as our daily bread
Yet nothing seems to say it better
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±× ¸»º¸´Ù ´õ ³ªÀº ¹®±¸´Â ¾ÆÁ÷ ¾ø´Â °Í °°¾Æ¿ä
I might have said a hundred things
My phrases might have taken wings
*With the world's or regional and clever
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(*ÀÌ ºÎºÐµµ Àß ¸ð¸£°Ú¾î¿ä)
But every time I seem to stall
on three small words to say it all
Three little words that spell : forever
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¼¼ ±ÛÀÚÂ¥¸® ¸»·Î ´ë½ÅÇÏ´Â °Í °°³×¿ä
"¿µ¿øÈ÷"¶ó°í ¾²´Â ¼¼ ±ÛÀÚÀÇ ¸»..
I'll shout it from the highest roof
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I'll carve it in the trunks of trees
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I'll tell the whispering breeze about you
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I cannot hide it anymore
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I cannot say it any less
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I might as well confess : I love you¢½
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I love you
I love you.