March 10, 1984

I love to love you

Well I love to think of you,
     of all the times we've had.
Yes I love remembering,
     although it makes me sad.
And I love to know you're with me
     in everything I do,
But baby most of all
     I love to love you.

Well I love to dream of you
     and how you make me feel,
And I love to see your picture
     although it isn't real,
Yes I love to read your letters
     that say you love me too,
But baby most of all
     I love to love you.

Well, loving you comes easily,
     It's the natural thing to do.
And loving you can pick me up,
     Whenever I am blue.
Just loving you is all I need,
     it makes me feel brand new.
Yeah baby most of all
     I love to love you.

Well I love to write you songs
     of love and tender things.
And I love to play for you,
     you know it gives me wings.
And I love to sing out loud
     when all the words ring true,
But baby most of all
     I love to love you.

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