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Words don't matter When in slow motion, Love There's no concept of time When she's in you, without a doubt Love doesn't have a concept of enduring And every cell of her body She wants to sing in you Let it be, let it be, without skill
But something goes wrong
It's empty inside
And the music doesn't fit
It doesn't fit, it doesn't fit
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