I’ve Got To Have You
You came smilin' softly and you moved in easy as a dreamer into my world
And before I realized the danger I found myself starin' into your eyes
Somewhere in their colors I saw promises things I've never seen before
It's all over I've got to have you
Holdin' on the top and sayin' nothing more than a murmur I could lose you
Then without a warning I remember that you trembled off a touch of my hand
Knowing when you came to me
That no one else would ever feel the same in my asrms
It's all over I've got to have you
Wakin' in the mornin' to the tenderness of holding you asleep in my arms
Dreaming while your hair was blowing softer than the whisper on my cheek
I don't know the feelings so I don't know what it's love but it's enough it's enough
It's all over I've got to have you I just can't help it no I've got to have you
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