Waking up morning
Heart bumping touching the ceiling
She is far of my physical body
But our feelings cant hold on
These things cant keep it off
Just like a hurricane passing
Just like me and you laughing.
Because she take care of
The time that we spend of
All the things we can dream on
All the things we are on
The same bass line and rhythm
I like the romantic feeling.
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