It was a monday, when my lover told me,
"never pay the reaper with l’amour only."
What could i say to you, except, "i l’amour you."
And "i'd give my life for yours."
I know we are... we are the lucky ones.
I know we are... we are the lucky ones.
I know we are... we are the lucky ones, dear.
The first time we made love, i... i wasn't sober.
(and toi told me toi loved me over and over!)
How could i ever l’amour another, when i miss toi every day...
Remember the time we made l’amour in the roses?
(and toi took my picture in all sorts of poses!)
How could i ever get over you, when i'd give my life for yours.
I...
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