| I’d work for you
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| I’d slave for you
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| I’d be a beggar or a knave for you
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| If that isn’t love, it will have to do
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| Until the real thing comes along
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| I’d gladly move the Earth for you
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| To prove my love, dear, and it’s worth for you
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| If that isn’t love, it will have to do
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| Until the real thing comes along
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| With all the words, dear, at my command
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| I just can’t make you understand
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| I’ll always love you, darling, come what may
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| My heart is yours, what more can I say?
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| I’d sigh for you, I’d cry for you
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| I’d tear the stars down from the sky for you
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| If that isn’t love, it will have to do
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| Until the real thing comes along
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| I’d work for you, honey
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| Even slave for you
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| I’d be a beggar or a knave for you
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| And if that isn’t love, it’s gonna have to do
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| Until something better comes along
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| I’d gladly move this big Earth for you
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| Just to prove my love and it’s worth to you
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| Honey child, if that ain’t love, it’s gonna have to do
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| Until the real thing comes along
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| With all the words, dear, at my command
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| I just can’t make you understand
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| I’ll always love you, darling, come what
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| My heart is yours, what more can I say?
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| I’d sigh for you, I’d cry for you
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| I’d tear the stars down from the sky for you
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| If that isn’t love, it will have to do
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| Until the real thing comes along |