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There's Really No Point
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My Darling Prince There's really no point
In explaining why I love you
It's in my lungs
The wind rustling through
The autumn leaves
Ambient, quiet radio
And a lonely heart
Solely, hooked on you
So there's no point
In explaining why I love you
It's been here since the beginning of time
When our time ends
Everlasting, eternal.
