The book of love is long and boring
No one can live to that thing
It's full of charts, and facts and figures
And instructions for dancing
And I,
I love it, when you read to me
And you,
You can read me anything
The book of love has music in it,
In fact that's where music comes from.
Some of it's just transcedental
Some of it's just really dumb
And I,
I love it when you sing to me
And you,
You can sing me anything (yeah)
You can sing me anything
The book of love is long and boring
And written many years ago
It's full of flowers and heartshaped boxes,
And things we're all too young to know.
And I,
I love it when you give me things,
And you,
You ought to give me, wedding rings.
You ought to give me wedding rings.
You ought to give me, wedding rings.
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