Up you take me, above the clouds.
Where me and you mater. We can't hear other sounds.
You make me smile, even when I think of you.
Is it weird the thing I do.
I don't think it is.
Cause I am in love.
Oh, your lips I want to kiss.
You fit me perfectly like a glove.
Weird but true.
I don't care cause I am with you.
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