Every little step I make
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Seems so blind,
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Every other move I try she won't by
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But I know that I'm true
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I believe in the things I do
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When we danced last night couldn't be more real and right
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And yet every little step of mine seems so blind
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On the riding on the walk can't set on
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So I wait for a sign , should I pass a viro rosane
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Should all I require she could fulfill every desire
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But every little step of mine seems so blind
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See this stumble, see right afford '
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But I know that I'm true, I'mma live in the things that we do
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When we danced last night couldn't be more real and right
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So we can take it day by day
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Will be ok, and every little step of mine should be fine
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Uuh, uuh
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Every Little Step
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| Bart Davenport |
