Makeing love ain't a bed of roses Or maybe it is with thorns Skin torn Makeing love ain't a bed of roses It's like A runaway train It's the same Makeing love ain't a bed of roses But a Bumble bee, Stinging Can't you see Makeing love ain't a bed roses But it Does seem To me Makeing love ain't a bed of roses Cos it ain't like you 'n' me.Birth sign: Virgo
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