15.2.12

but mostly, it's for the love.

My soul, is as open as the sky. Often time, it's just as blue. People tell me, I need to keep on dreamin'. That's just what I'm gonna do. Now everybody, wanna treat me like a house fly. Turn me around, and tell me to shoo. Wanna tell me, keep on dreamin'. That's just what I'm gonna do. 'Cause every moral, has a story. Every hand needs a glow. Sometimes it's full of glory. Oh, but mostly, it's for the love. It's the love.. . It's the love that pulls me through.

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