| Everytime we meet in the street by chance
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| My doubts deepened
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| That strange guy who appears everywhere I go Because I’m always doing something dangerous
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| So no matter what I do, he worries me Love trap
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| Being loved and confused
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| To the point where I couldn’t move
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| Carried along by something that seemed to guard my steps
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| I was caught
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| I was caught in a sweet trap
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| And my situation has become serious
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| A sweet trap, I’m not just calm
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| I can’t be called shallow, or young
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| Everytime you lose your temper to me It draws us closer together
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| Don’t make such a suddenly serious face
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| I was confused by that clever trap of yours
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| It’s a futile resistance
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| Love trap
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| Did I underestimate that young smile?
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| You aimed for the chink in my armor
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| Because of it’s twinkling, your eye
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| Pushed me into it’s depths
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| Your chains have become comfortable
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| I’m embraced by both your hands
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| I want to shine like a firefly
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| I was caught in a sweet trap
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| And my situation has become serious
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| I’ve only beome the prisoner of a sweet trap
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| Sweet, faint, that gentle light
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| I was caught in a sweet trap
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| And my situation has become serious
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| A sweet trap, you won’t say it seriously
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| Let’s confess the whole truth to each other |