Lightening Strikes
I feel hot and cold, and my heart’s diseased
You feel dread and doubt, that can’t be relieved
Still our love grows, and we can’t go back
Lost in all romance, I could feel reprieved
Or ignore the lovers dance, and choose not to be deceived
Still my love grows, and I can’t hold back
Now you’re mine
Like a lightening strike
Months pass and you find, you want hearts and roses
You beg and steal for time, and hope no one will notice
Still our love grows, now darling don’t hold back
Still our love grows, and we can’t go back
Enjoy!
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