Love, oh precious love
Could it be me
You're thinking of?
Every night I hope and pray
Your precious love
Will come my way
What must I do
To win your praise?
Should I act a fool
Or be my age?
So tell me, please
Before you go
Is it my style?
Am I too slow?
What must I do
To get to you?
Oh, love
Love, oh precious love
Don't you think you have enough
Leaving me here all alone
Without a love to call my own?
What is this thing that you possess?
It has the power to more or less
To show us all for what we are
Sometimes weak or sometimes hard
Which one am I?
Can't you decide?
Oh, love
I used to dream
What you'd be like
How you'd come into my life
There'd be music all around
Love is here, your voice would sound
And for a dream
How real it seemed
Oh, love
Love, oh precious love
Love, oh precious love
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