There’s a room of ball gowns and tuxed up men It’s like a game of dress up, we both pretend To be really into the ones we came with
You know I know you like me, it’s obvious And I try so hard to act oblivious Don’t make me be the first one to confess this
I don’t want to turn anybody else’s head but yours, so come on, baby I’m all dressed up and I’m ready to dance into your arms Yeah honey, it’s like there’s nobody else in the room, But me and you, so make your move
Oh, there’s a line of bachelors I’m turning down There’s a list of dashers forgotten now No one else can suit me the way that you do
So, I’m gonna take my chances and stop the search For me, there’s just no other, of you I’m sure I’ve looked around but always come back to you
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And since I’m in the mood of confessing, I’m speechless when you look my way Sempiternally curious of what you think of me Mama says we’re meant to be, match made in the heavenlies And this time, I agree
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I’ve already dropped my clues, now it’s time for you To make your move Make your move Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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