The object of my affection can change my complexion from white to rosy red Anytime he holds my hand and tells me that he's mine There are many guys who can thrill me and some who can fill me with dreams of happiness But I know I'll never rest until he says he's mine
I'm not afraid he'll leave me cause he's not the kind who'll be unfair But instead I trust him implicitly He can go where he wants to go do what he wants to and I don't care
The object of my affection can change my complexion from white to rosy red Anytime he holds my hand and tells me that he's mine
There are many guys who can thrill me and some who can fill me with dreams of happiness But I know I'll never rest until he says he's mine
I'm not afraid he'll leave me 'cause he's not the kind who'll be unfair But instead I trust him implicitly He can go where he wants to go do what he wants to and I won't care
The object of my affection can change my complexion from white to rosy red Anytime he holds my hand and tells me that he's mine
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