måndag 10 september 2007

OPEN EVERY DOOR

You sweep me off my feet. Bittersweet. 

Easily I get lovely sick - is it your magic stick that’s making a trick?

Every day. Every night. I wanna’ see you baby, staying by my side.

The dream is fading, now I’m staring at the door.
I know its over cause my feet have hit the cold floor.
Check my reflection, I ain’t feelin what I see.
It’s no mystery.
Whatever happened to a passion I could live for .
What became of the flame that made me feel more?
And when did I forget that...

The dream’s alive with my eyes opened wide
Back in the ring you’ve got me swinging for the grand prize

I feel the haters spittin vapors on my dreams
But I still believe
I’m reachin out, reachin up, reachin over
I feel a breeze cover me called Jehovah
And daddy I’m on my way
Cause I was made to love...

I was made to love you

I was made to find you
I was made just for you
Made to adore you
I was made to love
And be loved by you
You were here before me
You were waiting on me
And you said you’d keep me
Never would you leave me I was made to love
and be loved by you

Never would you leave me I was made to love
and be loved by you

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