Sunday, August 26, 2007

dissect me to find out how it works

Going out in London? If you had one wish - what would it be?

Come on baby, when will you see - That you and I were meant to be
And now I got my target on track - Baby you should know that I'm so good at that
And this world's not big enough - For you to hide for long
In this game of hide and seek - There's nowhere left to run

The power of love is a curious thing: make a one man weep, make another man sing; change a hawk to a little white dove; more than a feeling: that's the power of love. Tougher than diamonds, rich like cream; stronger and harder than a bad girls dream - make a bad one good, make a wrong one right - power of love that keeps you home at night. First time you feel it - it might make you sad; next time you feel it - it might make you mad; but you'll be glad baby when you've found - that's the power makes the world goround. (Can you feel it ?)

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