I would climb into the skies to be with you.
If I were a painter, I would make the perfect scenery for me and you.
Oh, I think about you every night.
You make a song in my mind.
So you know, I will be yours.
This tune has been playing all along.
All I need is your heart
beating against mine.
Were your arms are wrapped around me.
Now you know... Now you know...
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