I often get worried, I often get stuck.
I sometimes think we don't love eachother enough.
But than I think of all the things we do.
And I can't picture a day without being with you.
Oh boy how I love you even when your not here.
How can my heart make such a chose, my head be so clear.
Yes, we've had a series of fights.
Bu we always make them right.
Cause Babe, I love you more and more each night.
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