It has become a tiger
Whose claws are tearing
My flesh of patience and perseverance
Into lots of unbeautiful shreds!
There is no cause control
Everything is desperately under desperate alarm!
Tell her to come
Cool my burning heart
Because
I have every reason now and always
To believe in this thing called love!
Here is my heart content
To whoever feels like me,
Help me
Join me
In singing
This song of hope
That...
''It's burning my heart
It's burning my soul
Now I believe
In this thing called love,
It's holding me tight
It's not letting me go,
Now I believe
In this thing called LOVE!''
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