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i saw the sunrise one too many times this year

its unusual and yet im not scared

the most recent times it was with you

and i saw the sky change its shade of blue

u kissed me and called me ur sweet

boy you nearly swept me off my feet

and as i saw you walk away

i considered askng u to stay

whats this hold u've got on me

am i falling for you - cud it be?

those lips soft and full i could just trace

the thought of u puts a smile on my face

you feel my pain and ur there to carry me through

so i guess its ok if i watch the sunrise w/ u