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In this eveless is what I want it to be
All our math is, not adding nothing
In a playground where all the kids are 30
Left in a sandbox, made out of quicksand
All my loving, all my loving
All my loving seems to go away
The heart ___________(?)
All my loving, all my loving
All my loving seems to disappear
Comes on a leave here
Ask a secret, what makes a marriage last?
We take our time, go to a restaurant
Eight times a week, maybe some candle light
And maybe dancing, she'd go on Tuesday nights
As for me, well, I go on Friday
All my loving, all my loving
All my loving seems to disappear
There's nothing left here
All my loving, all my loving
All my loving seems to go away
My heart's on harbor day
What good paying my dues
When I'm used to stealing the show
Maybe I'll donate my mind, leave it to science fiction
All my loving, all my loving
All my loving seems to disappear
There's nothing left here
All my loving, all my loving
All my loving seems to go away
My heart's on harbor day