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My Love

Katherinne Le Blanch

Hands shake
Keys on your kitchen table
Name on a folded note
Can't say
Every word I'm thinking
So it spills out in a moan

My love
My love
I call you like a prayer
My love
My love
Say you'll meet me there

Door frame
Leaning like it might answer
Eyes won't leave the floor
Half breath
Caught between stay and leaving
You pull me in for more (oh)

My love
My love
I call you like a prayer
My love
My love
Say you'll meet me there

Composição: Ana Carolina Ramos Marcelino