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Seven degrees I'm down on my knees Waiting for the man to put me under his spell
07.05 He walks into sight Given me the eye he lifts my spirit high
His passion burns and my luck takes a turn I'm reborn and alive with his love to survive
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Is it good is it bad Am i simply going mad Is it fiction Or fact Am i really loosing tact Is he magical logical Natural I Wonder He's got the makings of my 7 th Wonder
Seventy three kisses for me That whisper through the silence his feeling for me
Softly he dips My cherry-red lips In the essence of hope on which my love can float
His passion burns and my luck takes a turn I'm reborn and alive with his love to survivev
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On seven seas we sail on this dream Turning it into virtual reality (reality)
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Am i week Am i strong In his arms do i belong I could clime_mountain high For his love i'll learn to fly Is he magical Logical Natural I Wonder He's got the makings of my 7 th Wonder.
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