#34

you give your hand to me, and then you say hello to my heart. and I can hardly speak
my heart is beating so and anyone can tell

You think you know me well. well, you don't know me. No, you don't know the one who dreams of you at night and longs to kiss your lips, longs to hold you tight.
come on let me hold you, touch you, feel you always,
kiss you, taste you, all night, always..
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 let my chance go by. a chance that you might love me (again), too
(Michael. Buble)

I've been here before a few times and i'm quite aware we're dying

and now.
you give your hand to me and then you say good-bye.
i watch you walk away. and i'll miss your laugh, your smile
your hands they shake with goodbyes but i'll take you back if you'd have me
i'll admit i'm wrong if you'd tell me, i'm so sick of fights, i hate them


lets start this again for real

(BLINK 182 - Always)