These questions, they circle and swirl and come and go
What are these rare feelings when he's standing in front of me?
I will just dare it
And reveal myself to him
These questions, they circle and swirl and come and go
What are these rare feelings when he's standing in front of me?
I will just dare it
And reveal myself to him
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