Из альбома: In the Music

She’s easy on the eye
She deals in restless nights
Without the light
She won’t survive
She never loses sight
She fills the room with light
When sleep arrives
She turns her eyes
And I’m over there
Getting in her hair
Giving back that stare
And I’m waking up And she’s making me love
I’m always losing sleep
She reads between the sheets
She seems to be Breathing my name
And I’m over there
Giving back that stare
Getting in her hair
And she’s waking me up
I ain’t making this up And she’s making me love

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