Tis Love
Tis love that makes my heart beat so
Tis love, this wild fluttering
For the sun shines brighter
And the stars seem lighter
When you and I do meet.
Tis love and yet I can’t deny
Tis love I wonder why
The birds sing louder
The moon is rounder
And oranges taste so sweet.
Tis love that makes me drunk with wine
Tis love he gave to me
Tis love that made out hearts entwine
Tis love twas meant to be.
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