tisdag 24 mars 2009

gammal

Satt hemma i soffan och fick plötsligt en gammal låt på huvudet.
Egna erfarenheter som får mig att le smått för mig själv.

Does he love me, I wanna know
How can I tell if he loves me so?

Is it in his eyes?
Oh, no, you'll be decieved
Is it in his sighs?
Oh, no he'll make believe
If you wanna know
If he loves you so
It's in his kiss
That's where it is

Or is it in his face?
OH no, it's just his charms
In his warm embrace?
OH no, that's just his arms
If you wanna know
If he loves you so
It's in his kiss
That's where it is
Oh, it's in his kiss
That's where it is

Whoa, Hug him and squeeze him tight
Find out what you wanna know
If it's love, if it really is
It's there in his kiss

How 'bout the way he acts?
Oh no, that's not the way
You're not listenin' to all I said
If you wanna know
If he loves you so
It's in his kiss
That's where it is
Oh, It's in his kiss
That's where it is

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