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Four Letter Word
Echobelly
What a nice surprise,
Well have I spoilt your appetite,
And I told you once,
I told you once,
So let me tell you twice,
I wanted to say,
And turn them this way,
A toast to emotion,
Raise your glasses high,
That make you feel like no one else,
Here's to love, here's to hate,
A balance of hormones,
Make you just the sane.
Here's to all the things that makes me realise,
This is a four letter word,
This is a four letter word oh oh.
Here's to fear, here's to fate,
Here's to all the things that makes me realise,
God I fancy you my dear,
Well I might be wrong,
It's coming loud and clear,
I might be wrong,
I might need glasses all along,
Nothing more than chemical equations,
My deepest emotions,
Symphonies of stimulants,
Really caused a traffic jam.
Swimming round in a beating gland,
Here's to love, here's to hate,
Here's to everything that makes me realise,
Here's to fear, here's to fate,
This is a four letter word,
This is a four letter word,
Here's to love, here's to hate,
Here's to all the things that makes me realise,
Here's to everything that makes me realise,
This is a four letter word.
sallysally@usa.net
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