There once a mad girl...

There once a mad girl...

who was utterly devoted to a certain boy..

eyes downcast..blushing..she wandered the streets..

she would write letters in secret..

perhaps there was something she just had to say..

who knows who she was afraid of?

whenever she met me, she would ask me..

"What is Love like?"

And all I could say only this:

"whether your eyes are open or closed

they'll only see the one they love"

how I can tell you friends,

what this thing called Love is like?

Today..

once we've fallen for someone

we'll see for ourselves friends

"What is Love like?"

we'll do it and see for ourselves..

lost in thoughts of someone

we embroidered dreams about them.

sleeping in someone's embrace

we made them our own

"What is this?"

it's some type of magic

one that just takes you over

friend

in love one neither wakes nor sleep

how can I tell you what is Love is like?

your hearts breaks through a thousand defenses and escapes

All these decisions are made somewhere in the distant skies above

who knows where, when and how you might meet your soulmate?

your heart is promised to the one whose name is inscribed upon it

how I can tell you what this Love is like?

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