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In Your Arms

В рубрике: Тексты песен — 08.11.2012

Hold me, touch me, make me your woman
I will love you with sweet surrender
Tonight our hearts will beat as one
So won't you hold me, make me your woman

Tonight, something in your eyes I see
A pure and simple honesty
Won't you hold me in your arms
Tonight will last forever
Let's not waste this precious time
This moment's ours to treasure

Won't you hold me in your arms
Don't make me wait forever
When the morning sun appears
We'll find our way together

Believe you when you say that you love me
Know that I won't take you for granted
Tonight our hearts will beat as one
Hold me, make me your woman

Tonight, something in your eyes I see
I won't betray your trust in me
Won't you hold me in your arms
Tonight will last forever
Let's not waste this precious time
This moment's ours to treasure

Won't you hold me in your arms
Don't make me wait forever
When the morning sun appears
We'll find our way together

Hold me, touch me
Make me your woman tonight


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