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Opera
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Wykonawcy

Teksty: The Call. Like You Never Been Loved.

I'm going to love you like you never been loved
I'm going to kiss you like you never been kissed
I'm going to hold you like you never been held
I'm going to miss you like you never been missed

Whoa, whoa (whoa, whoa)

I do believe you hold my soul in your hands
I understand by seeing the world through your eyes
'Cause when it hurts, it really really hurts
And when you cry, everything cries

I'm going to love you like you never been loved
I'm going to kiss you like you never been kissed
I'm going to hold you like you never been held
I'm going to miss you like you never been missed

Why do you keep me up in the air?
Make no mistake, oh you got inside of me
Why don't you tell me what you want me to hear?
Make no excuse, oh you got the best of me

I'm going to love you like you never been loved
I'm going to kiss you like you never been kissed
I'm going to hold you like you never been held
I'm going to miss you like you never been missed


I do believe you hold my soul in your hands
I understand by seeing the world through your eyes
'Cause when it hurts, it really hurts
And when you cry, everything cries

I'm going to love you like you never been loved
I'm going to kiss you like you never been kissed
I'm going to hold you like you never been held
I'm going to miss you like you never been missed

I'm going to love you like you never been loved
I'm going to kiss you like you never been kissed
I'm going to hold you like you never been held
I'm going to miss you like you never been missed

Whoa, whoa (whoa, whoa)
Oh, you got inside of me
Whoa, whoa (whoa, whoa)
Oh, over and over and over
Whoa, whoa (whoa, whoa)
Oh, you got the best of me

The Call
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