| I’m… just waiting for the night
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| To set our minds right
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| (My body, your body, my rhythm, your style, same language)
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| But when you
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| Look into my eyes
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| You know that we’re alright
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| (My body, your body, my rhythm, your style, same language)
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| When you think about love
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| You should think about me, and no one else
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| When you think about love, whoaa, you should think about me
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| 'Cuz I just wanna run away with you
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| There’s something sweet about the way we move
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| So go and tell your friends you got someone new
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| That you think of me like I think of you
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| And I’m… just waiting for a sign
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| To be right by your side
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| (My body, your body, my rhythm, your style, same language)
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| But when you
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| Look into his eyes
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| They’re not as green as mine
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| (My body, your body, my rhythm, your style, same language)
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| When you think about love
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| You should think about me, and no one else
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| When you think about love, whoaa, you should think about me
|
| 'Cuz I just wanna run away with you
|
| There’s something sweet about the way we move
|
| So go and tell your friends you got someone new
|
| That you think of me like I think of you
|
| When you think about love
|
| You should think about me, and no one else
|
| When you think about love, whoaa, you should think about me
|
| 'Cuz I just wanna run away with you
|
| There’s something sweet about the way we move
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| So go and tell your friends you got someone new
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| That you think of me like I think of you |