Love Story Pt 7 ( Only 94 More To Go )
What is love, what is love, what is love?
It's the way you make feel whenever I see you dance.
You look like you should be in Hollywood.
You move your hips like Shakira and with a body like yours,
I can't help but to stare and gaze into your eyes.
I have an knack for letting down the people I love and care for.
What's messed up and changed around without a vital sign.
I walk alone on a boulevard of broken hearts.
Walking down the street you're all that's on my mind.
If I could just gaze into your eyes one more time, I know this time we'll get it right.
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