Hey, you
I would like to meet you when the day is gone
My heart's trembling and I'm turning round and round
Looking at your photograph
Can't forget the way you laugh
You have changed the way I feel, I feel inside
My heart is feeling something new
Changing every black to blue
Every day you're on my mind, I've lost control
Danger, danger
Can't you hear me crying, crying?
Oh, danger, danger
I can't get away
How could I live without you?
Danger, danger
Is it love I'm feeling, feeling?
Oh, danger, danger
I have lost my heart
You mean everything to me
I just know
You got my heart and now you want my soul
Hey, you
Hey, you
I'm trembling and I'm turning round and round
My heart is feeling something new
Changing every black to blue
You have changed the way I feel, I feel inside
Looking straight into your face
Waiting for your sweet embrace
Feel that you can read my mind, I lose control
Danger, danger
Can't you hear me crying, crying?
Oh, danger, danger
I can't get away
How could I live without you?
Danger, danger
Is it love I'm feeling, feeling?
Oh, danger, danger
I have lost my heart
You mean everything to me
I just know
You got my heart and now you want my soul
Danger, danger
Can't you hear me crying, crying?
Oh, danger, danger
I can't get away
How could I live without you?
Danger, danger
Is it love I'm feeling, feeling?
Oh, danger, danger
I have lost my heart
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