The book of love is long and boring No one can lift the damn thing It´s full of charts and facts and figures and instructions for dancing But I
I love it when you read to me And you You can read me anything The book of love has music in it In fact that´s where music comes from Some of it is just transcendental Some of it is just really dumb But I I love it when you sing to me And you You can sing me anything The book of love is long and boring And written very long ago It´s full of flowers and heart-shaped boxes And things we´re all too young to know But I I love it when you give me things And you
You ought to give me wedding rings And I I love it when you give me things And you You ought to give me wedding rings And I I love it when you give me things And you You ought to give me wedding rings You ought to give me wedding rings