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| Love is no Mystery Though the poets do tell Of seekers who search Through the Heavens and Hell To find hidden meanings To the feelings they’ve grown And why they’d rather not live Than be living alone |
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| And wars have been fought And books have been read And the Mystery lives And we take it to bed And there are those who would say, "We should not know all We can save you the trip We can save you the fall" |
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| And the Mystery grows Like a bottomless pit Making room for the liars That contribute to it |
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| So many have died Or grown old and apart Never knowing the cause Of that hole in their heart And time will not heal A love that’s been lost The face tells the story The soul knows the cost But TRUTH is so basic It somehow defies So we make it complex And we settle for lies |
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| And Love is no Mystery Though the poets do tell Of seekers who search Through the Heavens and Hell To find hidden meanings To the feelings they’ve grown Why they’d rather not live Than be living alone |
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| But love is not hiding In some Mystical place |
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| Love is just wanting |
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| To share |
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| The same space! |
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© 1987, Neal & Naomi Fox All rights reserved |
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