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L'amour Voyage lyrics
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Artist - Lara Fabian
Album - Lara Fabian
Lyrics - L'amour Voyage
What makes me love him?
It's not his singing,
I've heard his singing,
It sours the milk
And yet, it's gotten to the point
Where I prefer that kind of milk.
What makes me love him?
It's not his learning.
He's learned so slowly,
His whole life long
And though he really knows
A multitude of things
They're mostly wrong.
He's not romantic,
And yet I love him.
No one occasion
He's used me ill
And though he's handsome
I know inside me
Were he a plain man
I'd love him still.
What makes me love him?
It's quite beyond me,
It must be something
I can't define.
Unless it's merely
That he's masculine
And that he's mine.
Eden Postlude
Interlude
I'll Tell You A Truth
Make Way
Forbidden Love (In Gaul)
Apple Tree, The (Reprise)
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