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Feb 2011
I'm trying to remember what love feels like,
It's been such a long time for me.
I wonder if it's like riding a bike...
Is that how it really can be?

I remember whenever you hear that voice
Your heart starts to skip couple beats.
You don't even really have a choice.
You're swept right off of your feet.

I hope my memory serves me well,
'Cause it's been such a  long time
Since love has had me under her spell,
So I have to rely on my mind.

I remember how butterflies swarmed in my guts,
And sometimes it's so hard to eat.
An innocent touch can send me so nuts;
Then we talk ourselves right to sleep.

Does it sound like I have the right idea
'Bout the way that love could be?
Because I'm realy beginning to fear
I'm losing my memory.
Written by
norris rolle
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   David Watt
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