Sometimes it works
Sometimes it don't
Sometimes it will
Sometimes it won't.
Sometimes love is a well oiled machine
Sometimes love runs pure and clean
Sometimes love's well runs dry
Sometimes love runs dirty and dies.
Sometimes it hides
Sometimes it shows
Sometimes it abides
Sometimes it goes.
Sometimes love is a well oiled machine
Sometimes love runs pure and clean
Sometimes love's well runs dry
Sometimes love runs dirty and dies.
Sometimes it's the moon
Sometimes it's the sun
Sometimes it's the stars
Sometimes it's none
Sometimes love is a well oiled machine
Sometimes love runs pure and clean
Sometimes love's well runs dry
Sometimes that's the way it is,
between you and I.
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