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God Knows
I gaze at you to catch a glance
At last we've met and we owe it to chance
I'm running out of things to say
But God knows I want you to stay
Anticipation lead us to the meeting place
I can't avert from your beautiful face
I'm running out of things to say
But God knows I want you to stay
Asking questions the second time round
But then you smile and I let my guard down
I'm running out of things to say
But God knows I want you to stay
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