Из альбома: All About You
It's the way you sleep in my bed,
It's the way you mix up my head
It's the way you make me smile,
It's the way you make me cry
I have never felt this way before,
Please believe me I want nothing more
I feel stronger cuz you're here with me,
It's the way we ought to be
It's the way you talk on the phone,
It's the way you call me your own
It's the way you try to see,
What the hell's matter with me
I wish it would rain or shine,
I wish I could be wrong or right,
I wish you could be mine alone
It's the way you drink your tea,
It's the way you smile at me
It's the way you hold my hand,
It's the way you understand
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