7 February 2008
It starts in my toes,
And I crinkle my nose.
Wherever it goes I'll always know,
That you make me smile.
Please stay for a while now.
Just take your time,
Wherever you go.
It starts in my soul
And every time you notice me,
By holding me closely and saying sweet things,
I don't believe that it could be,
You speakin' your mind and saying the real thing.
My feet have broke free and I'm lea
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