Time's pushing forward dear,
It's moving fast,
We're getting older and this heart's not build to last.
The world gets warmer here,
When I'm with you,
My heart gets hopeful and I sing this little tune:
You're lovely, it's true.
I owe my world to you.
Love's foolish, let's face it,
But lovely, we'll make it.
And lovely, with you,
There's nothing I won't do.
I'll prove it, you name it,
‘cause lovely,
I love you.

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