quinta-feira, 23 de outubro de 2008




I don't touch you the way I used to and
I don't call and write when I'm away
We don't make love as often as we did do
Couldn't wait, now we're too usually, goes away

But listen and think when I say

Who makes you feel the way that I make you feel?
Who loves you and knows you the way I do?
Who touches you and holds you quite like I do?
Who makes you feel like I make you feel?

I don't mind if you come home late and
I don't ever ask you where you've been
I just assume if there's a problem will you tell me

But listen and think when I say

Who makes you feel the way that I make you feel?
Who loves you and knows you the way I do?
Who touches you and holds you quite like I do?
Who makes you feel like I make you feel?

Being weak when I am strong
Being seen, who you are
Being sad and love's not alone

But listen and think when I say

Who??


Dido - Who Makes You Feel

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