Love-A way of life

Maybe it's the way that I catch you staring when I open my eyes and the sunlight has come alive Or it might be the fact that you smile,and my whole world catches fire They told us love is an imagination But everytime you hold me near it becomes certain, you can't really give love a defination They can't solve it- it's a feeling not a calculation I know a place where we can be A place where lovers are soaring free Where you can be mine and I'll be yours Where loving you becomes a way of life I know a place where heartbeats race A place Where cupid's grinning late at night Where you'll be my knight and I your light And loving you is just a way of life

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gracethaba

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