No one's ever said that to me
It's like the world looks different
I'm seeing things I never noticed before
(sung)
The skyball's doing its shine-thing
The moving air is so sweet
This flopsy colorful vine-thing
Smells as pretty as meat
And those wingy-beasts with their feathers
They make a squeaky-like sound
And I'd never have guessed what I'm trying to say
Frankly I hadn't a clue
Now this chunk of my chest keeps flump-flumpin' away
Love makes the world brand new
My lip-ends, look how they twist up
And hark, a laugh-sound ascends
I'm always openin' my fist up
To flap my fingers at friends
And there's sparkly fizz in my nethers
Whenever she is around
And I've never quite said what I'm trying to say
Love makes the world brand new

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