When love is free
Many don't listen to advice
They think they know best
Fresh out from confinement
They see they want they go
Nothing about precautions
Nothing for them to think
Marching out into the open
They breath the air freely
When love is free
Cohabitation trying out new ways
Living it through future can wait
Only it isn't the contact is weak
The weak drumbeats
The fraying wills to gel
Unless they stop and think
It will be going down hill
When love is free
Obligation offers nothing
Don't be a fool
A future still has to be made
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