I'd like to think that I'm a girl of many words But you're something dictionaries can't define Is there a name for the way the world tilts and blurs When our trembling hands and crooked smiles align
You've got to see I'm nervous Dusty-hearted, have to learn it All over again But you say, "just tell me when"
chorus: Twirl and spin me and then I'll pretend That I can dance Take off our shoes, no one gets to me The way you can You're my wild card, my fallen star I never thought we'd get this far
You seem to have a knack for drawing me out Long eyelashes or that laugh, well, I'm not sure And I don't think I could say it aloud But I've been waiting, and now I think I know what for
Hope it don't show I'm nervous Dusty-hearted, but I'm learning Just one breath at a time And you've already said you're mine
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And I'll go miles and miles further We're not perfect, but we're quick learners
(chorus) Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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