Something ’bout the way you move
Like you were drawn in perfect lines
Every scene is déjà vu
Like I’ve seen you in my mind
Fine edges, no disguise
You fill the space that I can't explain
Hand-painted, (a) masterpiece
oh, feels too right to call it fate
Who shaped your figure out,
You must be made for me
Kiss me eternally,
oh baby just for me
My beautiful, we don’t even try
Stone-cold outside, but warmin' inside
My darling, won’t you cuddle me?
It's not a dream, there ain't no lie
We hold each other, shapes align
If love’s a form, then you’re the sign
Let us become fools in love
Let us become fools in love
Something ’bout the way you talk
Like you were chasin’ perfect lines
Every scene is déjà vu
Like I’ve seen you in my dreams
No need to fix at all
You fill the space that I can’t explain
Every flaw (just) pulls me near
Come over, baby, I can’t wait
My darling, won’t you cuddle me?
It's not a dream, there ain't no lie
We hold each other, shapes align
If love’s a form, then you’re the sign
Let us become fools in love
Let us become fools in love
My beautiful, we don’t even try
Stone-cold outside, but warmin' inside
Light of my life, You, love of my life
If there ain't no light, there's no color left
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Source: genie
Romanised by JHnimm
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