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Ira Losco - 7th Wonder Music: Philip Vella Lyrics: Gerard James Borg Seven degreesˇ I'm down on my knees Waiting for the man to put me under his spell 7:05ˇ He walks in to sight, Giving me the eye he lifts my spirits high His passion burns, and my luck take a turn, I'm reborn and alive with his love to survive Is it good? Is it bad? Am I simply going mad? Is it fiction? Or fact? Am I really losing tact? Is he magical? Logical? NaturalˇI wonderˇ He's got the makings of my 7th wonder Seventy-threeˇ Kisses for me That whisper through the silence his feelings for me Softly he dipsˇ My cherry-red lips, In the essence of hope on which my love can float His passion burns, and my luck takes a turn I'm reborn and alive with his love to survive Is it good? Is it bad? Am I simply going mad? Is it fiction? Or fact? Am I really losing tact? Is he magical? Logical? NaturalˇI wonderˇ He's got the makings of my 7th wonder On seven seasˇwe sail on this dream, Turning it in to virtual reality Is it good? Is it bad? Am I simply going mad? Is it fiction? Or fact? Am I really losing tact? Is he magical? Logical? NaturalˇI wonderˇ He's got the makings of my 7th wonder Am I weak? Am I strong? In his arms do I belong? I could climb - mountain high For his love I'll learn to fly Is he magical? Logical? Natural..I wonderˇ He's got the making of my 7th wonder |
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