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There are twenty-five kinds of love
Twenty-five kinds of love
Twenty-five kinds of love
Twenty-five kinds of love
(It's too many) It's not enough
There's the love that dare not name its speech
There's the love most observed in the breech
The love I looked for but could not reach
The love I learned you did not teach
Twenty-five kinds of love
Twenty-five kinds of love
Twenty-five kinds of love
(It's too many) It's not enough
There's the love you tried but not enough
And the love that tried to placate the rough
The love that stalked off in a huff
The love that came back, reluctantly, hanging tough
Twenty-five kinds of love
Twenty-five kinds of love
Twenty-five kinds of love
(It's too many) It's not enough
There's the love that sat and stared at you
The love you learned could not be true
There's the love that hit the ground, crashed, then flew
And the love that blew up your world, then grew huger too
Twenty-five kinds of love
Twenty-five kinds of love
Twenty-five kinds of love
(It's too many) It's not enough
There's the love that can die on foreign ground
The love that can hang, just hang around
The love where the clue gets nearly found
And the love you just know is there but it's like some kind of weird humming sound
Twenty-five kinds of love
Twenty-five kinds of love
Twenty-five kinds of love
(It's too many) It's not enough
There's the love that restarted your heart
And the love that stays even when you're apart
There's the love that gets unhyped into the chart
And there's the love that challenges your perceptions and asks
questions about love so it's really like a work of art or a
documentary or an advert or a philosophy or a painting or a
fashion statement or a poem or a dress or a "think-piece" or a
cartoon or a parody or a charity quilt or a b-side or a co*ktail
in happy hour or
Twenty-five kinds of love
Twenty-five kinds of love
Twenty-five kinds of love
(It's too many) It's not enough
And then there's the love where no one
no one at all, no one ever, no one ever ever
has…ever ever…ever ever ever…ever…
ever has…ever ever ever
And there's the love that makes your hair stand on end
And the love recorded by God's favourite band
There's the love revealed by the handshake you didn't understand
And the love run aground on a desert island
Twenty-five kinds of love
Twenty-five kinds of love
Twenty-five kinds of love
(It's too many) It's not enough