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Woman of My Dreams

Surely you are the woman of my dreams.
Will you tell me,
How I came under your spell?
It was just all too soon,
I never fall in love,
First time,
It ain't natural,
But it's weird,
All the things,
You make me do.

Are you the woman of my dreams?
Are you the savior,
Casting at my seems?
Because you caught me all undone,
And I'm thinking you are the one,
But I never do nothing,
No nothing at all.

It's the way,
Your smell lingers,
That sweet little floral scent,
That just carries around,
In the air,
When you're gone,
It's your voice,
How it coos,
Through the walls,
That it drives me crazy,
All that I am,
Has become a shall.

You can reduce,
Any man,
To his knees,
And there you stick the knife,
Into his heart,
And I swear,
That this time,
It's all different,
But I know that ain't right.

Are you the woman of my dreams?
Are you the savior,
Casting at my seems?
Because you caught me all undone,
And I'm thinking you are the one,
But I never do nothing,
No nothing at all.
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Published: 11/11/2011
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