| When you love somebody. |
| Like the way I do. |
| what good is it pretending.
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| When you love somebody
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| When you find what it means to
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| You want it to be part of everything you do
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| Baby that’s the way that I’m loving you
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| Heres my story. |
| Theres now question that I’m in a state of misery for the place
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| my hearts at
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| I stayed resistant
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| Tried to keep my cool
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| But this playing by the book won’t seem to do
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| When you love somebody. |
| Like the way I do. |
| what good is it pretending.
|
| When you love somebody
|
| When you find what it means to
|
| You want it to be part of everything you do
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| Baby that’s the way that I’m loving you
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| Acting clumpsy. |
| I run out of lines
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| I played my share of hard to get but it won’t turn out right. |
| So i surrender
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| All of me to you
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| Cause this masquerade I’m in will never do
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| From this moment I wil take the chance on being me
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| I know it’s just the only way to be
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| I guess I have to. |
| just stop and leave the follish ganes behind
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| There ain’t nothing but a waste of time
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| When you love somebody. |
| Like the way I do
|
| What good is pretending. |
| When you love somebody
|
| When you find what it means to
|
| You want it to be part of everything you do
|
| Baby that’s the way I’m loving you
|
| When you love somebody. |
| Like the way I do
|
| What good is pretending. |
| When you love somebody
|
| When you find what it means to
|
| You want it to be part of everything you do
|
| Baby that’s the way I’m loving you |