It's in the air. Falling in love, it's too easy.

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It's in the air. Falling in love, it's too easy.
For now, pretend to be a brave heart, venture out with courage for romance.
His soft, sweet eyes belong to a wild and dangerous man.
This is what I wanted but somehow, I'm afraid I'm paralyzed by fear that I let myself believe love has won.
You find yourself drawn to a person in an electric thrill, this baffling cocktail of emotional reactions.
I chose you, I simply fell in love. It's obvious you are so extraordinary.
That mysterious woman could knock a man dead - bright eyes that carry him in cold water and blue.
I need respect, more than love.
Their eyes lost focus, and both reflected a smile and knew there was no need to say anything.
Love and hate are honest feelings that life demands in her own voice and power.