It's simple and it's sweet and it's easy to say,
Unless you really mean it then it's difficult each way;
And if it's said from the heart and it's meant for good,
It's the most beautiful thing in the world you really ever could.
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It's three little words that thrush the lip slip off the tongue,
When two lovers are in love and they're both fresh and young;
Or when you're old and grey and felt the goodness of God,
When the wisdom and pain are both brilliantly odd.
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All you have to do is to wait for the right one to tell,
The words in your heart that flow and roll off so well;
When the anguish is left and felt heaven to be true,
Then say I love you and mean it as nice as you do.
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And if you're dying inside and your heart is starting to break,
And you're hurting and loving and trying still to make;
It's a hard thing to have to say and to know for a long time,
But make the effort and say I love you as I do in rhyme.
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Then you stress and you strive to hold on for the end,
When you're falling apart and are happy to settle as a friend;
Remember the years of trouble and toil and of all the strife,
When you want to get away from it all for the rest of your life.
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What's remaining is the memory of a passionate and romantic love,
And the truth is that it's worth saving and it really always was;
Then continue to live and hold hands and kiss and to cuddle,
And know that I love you very much in the middle of a muddle.
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Signed,
A kind mind
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