All of these insurmountable tasks
That lay before me
All of the firsts and the definite lasts
That lay in store for me
There was a time
When all of my mind was love
Now I find that most of the time
Love`s not enough in itself
Consequently
I`ve a tendency to be unhappy
You see
The thoughts in my head
All the words that were said
All the blues and the reds
Get to me
There was a time
When all of my mind was love
Now I find that most of the time
Love`s not enough in itself
All of these absurdities
That lay before us
All of the doubts and the certainties
That lay in store for us
There was a time
When all of my mind was love
Now I find that most of the time
Love`s not enough in itself
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