You are the woman that I've always dreamed of
I knew it from the start
I saw your face and that's the
Last I've seen of my heart

It's not so much the things you say to me
It's not the things you do
It's how I feel each time you're close to me
That keeps me close to you, woh oh

It's not so much your pretty face I see
It's not the clothes you wear
It's more that special way you look at me
That always keeps me there, woh oh woh

It's hard tootell you all the love I'm feelin'
That's just not my style
You got a way of send my senses rellin'
Every time you smile, woh

I saw your face and that's the
Last I've seen of my heart

Of my heart
Oh oh of my heart

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