Long Time (Smoothe Mix)
ooh yeah
ohh baby
The warmth in your smile is the
warmith that I desire,
Coz it's cold and lonely in this place,
oh yeah.
And I need to get close to the flames in a fire, and lose myself in yesterday
oh yeah
(Chorus)
It's gonna be a long long long time,
'till I can be whit you angain, and see your smile.
It's gonna be a long long long time
'till I holdyou in my arms all through the nigth.
It's gonna be a long long time.
yeah yeah yeah
yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
I'm looking outside and I fell so uninspired,
and it rain's all through this lonely night, oh yeah.
I'm losting my mind and my soul is felin' tired.
Coz girl you are my guiding light,
oh yeah.
(Chorus)
Girl I been missin' you I never throught I'd feel this way.
All the feelings I have inside grow stronger everyday.
Girl I want you to know that I will never let you go
you're the only one I really want and there's one thing you've gotta know
(Chorus)
Listen girl
I need you
Are you there
There's nothing I can do about it
And I wanna hold you girl
And show you how much you mean to me
Oh yeah
That's right
Don't you know I want you in my life, my life, my life
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