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You don’t know what love is
until you’ve learned the meaning of the blues
Until you’ve loved a love you had to loose.
You don’t know what love is..

You don’t know how lips hurt
until you’ve kissed and had to pay the cost.
Until you’ve flipped you’re heart and you have lost.
You don’t know what love is.

Do you know how lost hearts fear
the thought of reminiscing.
And how lips tasting of tears
loose the taste for kissing.