Tekst Utworu

Oh, there's so much we can learn about each other And the love grows in spending time together Unfolding like the petals of a flower We're all a little sweet and sour I am amazed at the things that I'm learning Things about me that I never knew And just like a book All my pages keep turning as I'm opening up to you Opening up to you Things about me that I never knew Oh, you see inside me, now, you see right through I'm opening up to you Now, there's so many things I wanna show you And my love grows and grows the more I get to know you Oh, then it seems like the things we come to treasure They're made of a little pain and pleasure I am amazed at the things that I'm learning Things about me that I never knew Just like a book All my pages keep turning as I'm opening up to you Opening up to you The things about me that I never knew Oh, you see inside me, now, you see right through I'm opening up to you (To you) I am amazed at the things that I'm learning Things about me that I never knew And just like a book All my pages keep turning as I'm opening up to you Opening up to you Things about me that I never knew Oh, you see inside me, now, you see right through I'm opening up to you Opening up to you Things about me that I never knew So deep inside me, now, there's no way to hide I'm opening up to you (I'm opening up to you) (Opening up to you) (Oh yes, I'm open up, I'm opening up to you) (Opening up to you) (Oh yes, I'm open, I'm opening up to you) Don't you know that they're things that we treasure? The thing, pain with the pleasure Turning up like a flower You got the sweet and sour Oh, the things that we treasure The thing, pain with the pleasure Opening up like a flower You got the sweet and sour Oh, the things that we treasure The thing, pain with the pleasure Opening up like a flower You got the sweet and sour Oh, the things that we treasure The thing, pain with the pleasure Opening up like a flower You got the sweet and sour Oh, the things that we treasure The thing, pain with the pleasure Opening up like a flower You got the sweet and sour Oh, the things that we treasure The thing, pain with the pleasure Opening up like a flower You got the sweet and sour
Writer(s): Don F. Harris, Dewey Terry Jr Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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