terça-feira, setembro 02, 2008

You don't know me




You give your hand to me
Then you say hello
I can hardly speak
My heart is beating so

And anyone can tell
You think you know me well
But you don't know me

No, you don't know the one
Who dreams of you at night
And longs to kiss your lips
And longs to hold you tight
Oh I'm just a friend
That's all I've ever been
'Cause you don't know me

For I never knew
The art of making love
Though my heart aches
With love for you
Afraid and shy
I've let my chance go by
The chance that you might
Love me, too

You give your hand to me
And then you say good-byeI
watch you walk away
Beside the lucky guy
You'll never know
The one who loves you so
Well, you don't know me

For I never knew
The art of making love
Though my heart aches
With love for you
Afraid and shy
I've let my chance go by
The chance that you might
Love me, too

You give your hand to me
Then you say good-bye
I watch you walk away
Beside the lucky guy
Ooh, you'll never ever know
The one who loves you so
You don't know me

You never know the
The one who loves you so,
Well, you don't know me

Michael Buble, “It’s Time”, 2005



Descobri que estou apaixonada pelo Michael Buble... Esta podia ter sido escrita para mim...

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