Love Clich

There's no shame

In that old love clich茅

Like those sayings that my mama used to say

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Baby I miss you

I want to go play

I want to go with you

Fly me away

Candle lit dinners

Kisses in the rain

Summers in Paris

All sounded the same

How did this happen

I was so cool

So liberated

But now I'm a fool

There's no shame

In that old love clich茅

Like those sayings that my mama used to say

(...)

(...)

We leave our baggage behind

Take my hand

Don't leave no road miles

We don't need no plans

Tiffany diamonds

Walks by the sea

Flowers and chocolate

Did nothing for me

Something has happened

I once was cool

So liberating

But now i'm a fool

There's no shame

In that old clich茅

Like those sayings my mama used to say