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Suntanned, windblown, honeymooners,

at last alone.

Feeling far above par, oh, how lucky we are.

While I give to you, and you give to me..

true love, true love.

So, on and on, it will always be..

true love, true love.

For you and I have a guardian angel,

on high, with nothing to do.

But to give to you, and to give to me..

love forever true.


Love, forever truuuuuue.

A fifties smash from Kraziekhat.