New Love... ![]() that it will never last, a mere fleeting fancy that's bound to falter fast. They say I'll soon get tired of the same routine, and find myself weary of the same old scene. But I know how lucky I am to have a love like you. And I'll always bring you roses to prove my love is true. We'll be together sixty years, give or take a few, and I'll always do special things to keep our romance new. So let them say what they will; our hearts shall ever stand fast. We'll show them that this "new love," is a love that's meant to last. ![]()
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