by Brian May
I love she makes me She is my heart She is my love She is my love
I know you're jealous
of her She makes me need She is my love She is my love
Who knows who she'll make me As I lie in her cocoon But
the world will surely heal my ills I'm warm and terrified She makes me so
I know the day I leave her I'd love
her still She is my love She is my love
Who knows where my dreams will end I'll follow as they grow But
the world will know How long I'll take And if I'm very slow She makes me so She is my love She is my love
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