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Visions of your face can dance round my head I’m thinking of you, but to you I am dead You can be pleasant, charming, and kind All your sweet words drive me out of my mind And I know you’re magnetic and it’s not my fault We’re so different, sugar and salt But maybe that’s why I see you in this light For once I feel something that feels so right I’m dying for this, I shrivel inside Just hearing your voice lets me know I’m alive I think that I love you, excuse the cliché Now I’ll have to wait till you realize you feel the same way They said that I’m wrong, yet I could care less Every thing I do is for you, my words, my dress It’s silly, of course, to go on in this fashion But the song in my heart is a song drenched in passion And passion is nice when your heart isn’t burned When the love that you feel is at long last returned So I’ll wait it out while I’m waiting for you Thinking of things that I can do I’m dying for this, I shrivel inside Just hearing your voice lets me know I’m alive I think that I love you, excuse the cliché Letras de cancionesNow I’ll have to wait till you realize you feel the same way When you're driving by my house some winter's night You can stop to say that I left on my light But maybe that light isn't me and maybe I'm not the star you see I’m dying for this, I shrivel inside Just hearing your voice lets me know I’m alive I think that I love you, excuse the cliché Now I’ll have to wait till you realize you feel the same way From Letras Mania