True
Love
Sun-tanned, Wind-blown
Honeymooners at last alone.
Feeling far above par.
Oh, how lucky we are!
While
I give to you
And you give to me,
True Love, true Love.
So on and on
It will always be,
True Love, true Love.
For you and I
Have a guardian Angel on high,
With nothin' to do.
But to give to you
And to give to me,
Love forever true.
For you and I
Have a guardian Angel on high,
With nothin' to do.
But to give to you
And to give to me,
Love forever true.
Love forever true.
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