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You've got the basic love,
no need to search or scramble,
this is instinct you show in our world.
You've got the basic love,
to keep our tune afloat,
through repetition the feeling grows,
feeling grows.
You've got the basic love,
no need to search or scramble,
this is instinct you show in our world.
You've got the basic love,
to keep our tune afloat,
through repetition the feeling grows,
feeling grows.
You've got the basic love,
to keep our tune afloat,
through repetition the feeling grows,
feeling grows.
Whoever chisels our feelings off,
feeling heads,
we dance the basic flow,
it is the art
you know,
it is the steps you grow,
it is the instinct,
it is the posture,
you've got
the basic love,
no need to search or scramble,
this is instinct you show in our world.
You've got the basic love,
to keep our tune afloat,
through repetition the feeling grows,
feeling grows.
You've got the basic love,
no need to search or scramble,
this is instinct
you show
in our world.