الكلمات
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I can't imagine how to tell my story and, ah...
Not fuss or fight, but...I really wanna talk to you
You see, I'm not in agreement with the law this morning
So don't be my judge and jury, do I get through to you
But every time I try to build up my case
You tear it down with your pretty face
You stand your ground
And show the lightning in your eyes
And then I feel it
Cool magic wins me over
Oh, so silent, always strong and I tell ya
Cool magic wins me over
So, I surrender to your charm
I'm too defensive to give up without a fight
But you know my motions what am I gonna do
Although it seems it's never-ending
