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Every word she speaks is poetry Every touch, tender,

Broken heart but she might be the missing piece Last December, it was cold, duh

It was the middle of the winter, my heart was cold, cold, cold

No way, I got this feeling again, well not a again

Cause the other ones were pretend Won't let nobody in, well your not nobody your

Someone to me Can't you see what you're doing to me

Do believe that you got great power over me, great power over me, oh

Brought me out the blues, and you, showed me the meaning of life

Should've' known it was you, should've' known it was you, I've been searching for my whole life, oh

I'm in love,

I'm in love,