Love, love, love, love, love, love no
(love no)
Love, love, love, love, love, love no
(love no)
Love, love, love, love, love, it's not possible

I wanted to write a poem
That only spoke of you
With a brush on the walls I would have written
What you are to me

I wanted to tell on the street
To the people who never smile
That you are different, that you are real
And that with time you will not change
But you are not with me
Love, love, love, love, love, love no
(love no)
Love, love, love, love, love, love no
(love no)
Love, love, love, love, love, it's not possible

I wanted a photograph
Where it's clear that it's you
And to wallpaper all the walls in every street
To tell everyone that you were mine

But I only have a song
Made at night in a doorway
While I saw you like a thief going away
With him from my house and you are no longer mine

Love, love, love, love, love, love no
(love no)
Love, love, love, love, love, love no
(love no)
Love, love, love, love, love, it's not possible
It's not possible

And you are no longer mine
Love, love, love, love, love, love no
(love no)
Love, love, love, love, love, love no
(love no)
Love, love, love, love, love, it's not possible

But I only have a song
Made at night in a doorway
While I saw you like a thief going away
With him from my house and you are no longer mine
Love, love, love, love, love, love no
(love no)
Love, love, love, love, love, love no
(love no)
Love, love, love, love, love, it's not possible

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