We hide behind the hills
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We walk through tunnelled fields
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And no-one sees us holding hands
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Love
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Don't point
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Don't scare it
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Oh Love
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Don't point don't scare it
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We sneak into the trees
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We hide beneath the leaves
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And nobody will find us here
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Oh we dance across the lake
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We laugh into the wind
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And nobody will find us out
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Love
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Don't point
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Don't scare it
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Oh Love
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Don't point
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Don't scare it...Please!
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We creep along the lanes
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We sneak through seven gates
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We pass a flock of birds
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Who didn't flinch a feather
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This cliff will keep us safe
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We hide beneath it's walls
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Alone again it's
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It's time to kiss
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Love
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Don't point
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Don't scare it
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Oh Love
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Don't point
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Don't scare it
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Love...oh love
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Oooh love, don't point
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Don't scare it
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Don't Point, Don't Scare It
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| Butterfly Boucher |
