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Вершы: Chuck Berry. I Love Her I Love Her.

I love her, I love her
I love her, I'm in love with her
There's no other problem
As big as the one living without her
Ah! Mama, we'll make it
With her I can take it, I love her

I'm so happy when I'm about her
And so lonely without her
I love her, I love her
I love her, oh, I love her

His mother tried to tell him
That kinda wedlock could bring strife
So many are against it
I offer you peace and joy and life
Why risk all the problems
That may come with her being your wife
Ah! He looked up with tears in his eyes
Saying, "Mother, don't you realize
I love her, I love her
I love her, I love her, I love her"

Father advised her
That so many wouldn't understand

They'd more or less resent you
If they even saw you holding his hand
Why choose the problems that may face you now
In this man ?

She looked up with tears in her eyes
Said, "Father, do you realize
That I love him, I love him
I love him, I love him, I love him"
That's why I love her
I love her, I love her, I love her

There's no other problem
As big as the one living without her
Mama, we'll make it
With her I can take it, I love her
I'm so happy when I'm about her
I love her, I love her
I love her, I love her, I love her