Love Never Dies

Love is the thing with a tail
That run through your soul
And makes noises that no one understands
And it won’t stop

And it smell sweet at sometimes
And is warmth must be the sun
That tires the little puppy out
They kept us safe

We heard it everywhere we go
Even in the scariest places
But never see them struggle
It want to cuddle with me

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