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Place your hand on my chest, forgetting The window but not he door We feel that we might fall You run your hands through my hair, forgetting The window but not he door We feel that we might fall You're the one You're the one The one The one who says "Stop, start Stop, start again" My shirt is open, Your legs around my waist, forgetting The window but not the door We feel that we might fall Place your hand on my chest, forgetting The window but not he door We feel that we might fall From Letras Mania