We can’t see, smell, touch, or even hear it.
But we knew when it comes.
The mystery behind our six senses about it, When love calls.
The world would be blue without it.
This heart hurts so badly when we lost it.
A sweet line comes out of our lip When love calls.
Right or wrong, don’t matter.
Near, far, don’t care Laugh when he laughs, cry when he cries When love calls.
Sometimes hurt, sometimes beautiful.
Worrying nothing, it made us.
My heart beat going faster and faster,
my cheeks rosy When you hold me tight,
when you care about me
When love calls ?
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Selasa, 04 Desember 2007
When Love Calls
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