18.5.11

Something in the way she moves attracts me like no other lover. Something in the way she woos me.
I don't want to leave her now, you know I believe and how.
Somewhere in her smile she knows that I don't need no other lover. Something in her style that shows me.
I don't want to leave her now, you know I believe and how.
You're asking me will my love grow: I don't know, I don't know.
You stick around now it may show: I don't know, I don't know.
Something in the way she knows and all I have to do is think of her. Something in the things she shows me.
I don't want to leave her now, you know I believe and how.


 

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