Seven degreesÂu0085
I'm down on my knees
Waiting for the man to put me under his spell
7: 05Âu0085
He walks in to sight,
Giving me the eye he lifts my spirits high
His passion burns, and my luck takes a turn,
I'm reborn and alive with his love to survive
Is it good? Is it bad?
Am I simply going mad?
Is it fiction? Or fact?
Am I really losing tact?
Is he magical?
Logical?
Natural wonderÂu0085
He's got the makings of my 7th wonder
Seventy-threeÂu0085
Kisses for me
That whisper through the silence his feelings for me
Softly he dipsÂu0085
My cherry-red lips,
In the essence of hope on which my love can float
His passion burns, and my luck takes a turn
I'm reborn and alive with his love to survive
Is it good? Is it bad?
Am I simply going mad?
Is it fiction? Or fact?
Am I really losing tact?
Is he magical?
Logical?
Natural wonderÂu0085
He's got the makings of my 7th wonder
On seven seasÂu0085we sail on this dream,
Turning it in to virtual reality
Is it good? Is it bad?
Am I simply going mad?
Is it fiction? Or fact?
Am I really losing tact?
Is he magical?
Logical?
NaturalÂu0085I wonderÂu0085
He's got the makings of my 7th wonder
Am I weak? Am I strong?
In his arms do I belong?
I could climb - mountain high
For his love I'll learn to fly
Is he magical?
Logical?
Natural wonderÂu0085
He's got the making of my 7th wonder

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