Känsla.
Boy you got me burning like a rocket
You stole my heart and stuck it in your pocket
Now I got your face inside my locket
I really tried but I don't think I can stop it baby.
You sat beside me last night on the sofa
I took your hand and pulled ya a little closer
You kissed my lips and then ya let me hold ya
That feels the way love's supposed ta baby.
You held the door when we went to the movies
I like your quirky sneaky sense of humour
You're strong and sweet and all the things I needed
You're the one who keeps my heart a beatin baby.
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