| She says, «Just let it»
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| She says, «Just let it hurt»
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| I say, «I'm nervous»
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| She says, «You're perfect»
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| I say, «It'll hurt us»
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| She says, «Just let it»
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| No words we’re just dancing
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| Uncertain of what we’re chancing
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| No chance of romancing
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| No touching, just glancing
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| Can’t talk, I just listen
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| Just look at how she glistens
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| Don’t move, or people talk
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| Don’t stop just walk
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| I stare hard at her lips
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| Lips I must not ever kiss My body, her fingertips
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| Contact, some bliss
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| No words we’re just dancing
|
| Uncertain of what we’re chancing
|
| No chance of romancing
|
| No touching, just glancing
|
| She says, «Just let it»
|
| She says, «Just let it hurt»
|
| Can’t talk, I just listen
|
| Just look at how she glistens
|
| Don’t move, or people talk
|
| Don’t stop just walk
|
| I stare hard at her lips
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| Lips I must not ever kiss
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| My body, her fingertips
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| Contact, some bliss
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| She knows that she scares me I can’t breathe, just barely
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| Does she feel the hurting
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| That comes with all the flirting?
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| Then it happens, we’re kissing
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| Now we know what we were missing
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| I say, «I'm nervous»
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| She says, «You're perfect» |