There's no chill and yet I shiver
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There's no flame and yet I burne
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I'm not sure what I'm afraid of
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And yet I'm trembling
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There's no strom yet I hear thunder
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And I'm breathless why I wonder
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Weak one moment then the next I'm fine
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I feel as if I'm falling every time I close my eyes
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And flowing through my body is a river of surprise
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Feelings are awakening I hardly recognize as mine
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What are all these new sensations
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What's the secret they reveal
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I'm not sure I understand
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But I like the way I feel
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Why is it that everytime I close my eyes he's there
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The water shining on his skin the sunlight in his hair
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And all the while I'm thiking things that I cna never share with him
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I'm a bundle of confusion
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Yet it has a strange apeal
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Did it all begin with him
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And the way he makes me feel
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Way He Makes Me Feel
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| Laura Fygi |
