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(Richard Barraclough/David Charvet/Oskar Paul) I don't wanna slip, I don't wanna trip Falling in love again 'cause that's the way it's always been I wanna get a ride, it's the time of my life Picking up the pieces that I know I left behind I can feel it coming back again Got to give it one more try, giving up is not my style, no The more I learn the less I know about this thing called love The more I touch the less I feel, it's hard to know what's real I'm looking up and every time I'm blinded by the sun Can you teach me how to love ? I don't wanna drift from the touch of your lips Feelings that I can't deny when I look into your eyes What I'm gotta do when I'm talking to you Words are getting kind of hard cause they're coming from my heart I can feel it coming back again Got to give it one more try, giving up is not my style, no The more I learn the less I know about this thing called love The more I touch the less I feel, it's hard to know what's real I'm looking up and every time I'm blinded by the sun Can you teach me how to love ? I'm not giving up I get lost sometimes Got to give it one more try, giving up is not my style, no I can feel it, I can feel it coming back again I can feel it, I can feel it coming back again I'm looking up and every time I'm blinded by the sun Can you teach me how to love ? The more I learn the less I know about this thing called love The more I touch the less I feel, it's hard to know what's real I'm looking up and every time I'm blinded by the sun Can you teach me how to love ? I can feel it, I can feel it coming back again I can feel it, I can feel it coming back again I'm looking up and every time I'm blinded by the sun Can you teach me how to love ? How to love, how to love (Can you hear me) Ohh how to love, hmm how to love. |