Many have told me what they've seen,
they've said it's sweet, they've said it's mean
but I want to hear it from you
tell me... what does love really mean?
They've said: "it's sorrow, filled with cheers"
they've said: "it's joy, watered with tears"
they've said: "it's a warm flood of dreams"
"A heart wounded with cupid's spears"
they've said it all, but can you say
that every love must be that way?
I've tried to put my heart aside,
I've kept it far, and far away
yet I still seem to hear a call
that tells me that my heart will fall
"no need to be afraid" it says
"love's a disaster meant for all"
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