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I can see a new expression on my face; I can feel a strange sensation taking place. I can hear the guitars playing lovely tunes, Everytime that you walk in the room. I close my eyes for a second and pretend it's me you want, Meanwhile, I try to act so nonchalant. I see a summer night with a magic moon, Every time that you walk in the room. Maybe it's a dream come true, Standing right alongside of you. Wish I could show you how much I care, But I only have the nerve to stare, oh oh. I can feel that something pounding in my brain, Just anytime that someone speaks your name. Trumpets sound and I hear thunder boom, Every time that you; Every time that you; Every time that you walk in the room. From Letras Mania