Since the day we've met
It seems like heaven came to me
I've got this funny sence
Of humor that delibers me
Is it good or bad?
That I believed each word you said
It feels like nothing can't go wrong in your company
I am honest, not untouchable
I'm a woman but not weak
I'm fighting for my honour
And I'm not so quickly pleased
I am honest, not untouchable
And I don't like second hand
But I know that since a day or two
It's getting out of hand
I love you
I wonder how I know your name
It's whispered by the breeze
And in a funny way, it's hypnotising me
How can you size the spaces
Between love and admiration
It is frightening
It is something I can't see
Still I'm honest, not untouchable
I'm a woman but not weak
I'm fighting for my honour
And I'm not so quickly pleased
I am honest, not untouchable
And I don't like second hand
But I know that since a day or two
It's getting out of hand
I love you
Yes, I love you, whoa-oa-oa
I love you, whoa-oa
Whoa, whoa, whoa
I love you, whoa-oa, oh yeah
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