The thought of you beside me
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Is doing more than just excite me
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I never thought that I could feel like I do right now.
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I'd trade fame and fortune
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For a magical potion
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That would make you appear
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Right here, somehow.
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Is this what it means to love?
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To feel something words can't even dream of describing
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Is this what it means to love?
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Comparing something to it
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No, there ain't no way to do it
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'Cause only a heart can understand what it means
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To love, to love.
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I don't wanna live without you
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I don't even wanna try to
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But somehow I've got to make you feel the same.
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And I refuse to believe it
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That you won't go along with it
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What am I saying?
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There I go dreaming again.
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Oh is this what it means to love?
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To feel something words can't even dream of describing
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Is this what it means to love?
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Honey, comparing something to it
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No, there ain't no way to do it
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And it's enough for me to stand right here and dream
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'Cause only a heart can understand what it means
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To love, to love.
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To Love
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| Agnetha Faltskog |
