The first 15 lines.
No one in the world
Ever had a love as sweet as my love
For nowhere in the world
Could there be a boy as true as you love
All my love
I give gladly to you all your love
You give gladly to me tell me why then
Oh why should it be that
We go on hurting each other
We go on hurting each other
Making each other cry
Hurting each other
Without ever knowing ....why...
Closer than the leaves
On a weeping willow baby we are
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