Her hair was the colour of the sun
Was the colour of her eyes, was the colour of my own true love.
Her hair was the colour of the sun
Was the colour of her eyes, was the colour of my only love.
Love maker, make me a love song to sing
I'm in the right, she is wrong and she knows, he is in love and it shows.
I want her love but she won't let me in.
When I see her I think who's fooling who, she loves you too.
Her hair was the colour of the sun
Was the colour of her eyes, was the colour of my own true love.
Her hair was the colour of the sun
Was the colour of her eyes, was the colour of my only love.
Maybe I'm wrong but I know I won't give in.
I'll play her game and I hope she won't lose.
You'll be the one that she'll choose, aha.
Love maker, make me a love song to sing.
I wait for her and I know she'll be there.
She knows you care, I know she cares.
Her hair was the colour of the sun
Was the colour of her eyes, was the colour of my own true love.
Her hair was the colour of the sun
Was the colour of her eyes, was the colour of my only love.
I love her, her hair was the colour of the sun
Was the colour of her eyes, was the colour of my own true love.
Her hair was the colour of the sun
Was the colour of her eyes, was the colour of my only love.
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