All These Things

Lyrics

The touch of your lips next to mine
 Gets me excited, makes me feel fine
 The touch of your hand, your sweet hello
 The fire inside you when you're holding me close
 Your love so warm and tender
 The thrill is so divine
 It is all these things that make you mine
 Make you mine
 If you would leave, I surely would die
 When you were ten minutes late
 I started to cry
 I've got it bad, it's all right
 As long as you're here every night
 Your love so warm and tender
 The thrill is so divine
 It is all these things, baby, that make you mine
 Your love so warm and tender
 The thrill is so divine
 It is all these things that make you mine
 

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Song Details

Duration
04:40
Key
10
Tempo
55 BPM

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