Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Michael Prins
Michael Prins
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Michael Prins
Michael Prins
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Michael Prins
Michael Prins
Producer
Angelo de Rijke
Angelo de Rijke
Producer

Lyrics

I got a thing for you that I'm not allowed And I here you talk to women I wanna shout oh lord She makes these streets look like a Hollywood town And I keep my eyes, my head down to the ground When she walks by When she walks by And I run, I just run When she walks on by, I run, I just run When she gets too close I run, I just run Before I fall down on my knees And tell you how it's real Tell you how it's real And I can hardly look into her eyes And I'm afraid for the look in mine It's how she moves me And all this talk and truth won't do you good And I'm afraid that I'll be misunderstood When he sighs And then when she smiles I run, I just run When she gets too close, I run, I just run When she smiles, I run, I just run Before I fall down on my knees And tell you how it's real If I could tell you how it's real And it ain't easy, It ain't easy When your heart's on fire All the time, All the time And I run, I just run When she gets too close, I run, I just run When she smiles, I run, I just run Before I fall down on my knees I run, I just run When she gets too close, I run, I just run When she smiles, I run I just run Before I fall down on my knees And tell you how it's real If I could tell you how it's real If I could tell you how it's real She makes these streets look like a Hollywood town
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