I like your smile
Don't like complication
I like your style
Don't like calculation
Come towards me, dear
There's something you need to hear
I said If you want my love
you can try my love
Just take my hand
If u want me, dear
Then just beckon, dear
And I will appear
you can leave the lights on
I believe in love, dear
Without limitation
Believe in being clear
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