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Williams Vanessa The Real Thing

want but we don't have a choice 'Bout the way we feel, it's hard to stop when something's real In a way it's all secondary for the way that things have

as I got you here beside me I don't give a damn about it Nobody can come before my man You and I, we got that thing that no one can deny And I'll be

I fell in, ooh yeah I've always been afraid 'Cause there's a chance I'll make a big mistake All I trust is how I feel It's so real but somehow I feel

are sleeping And the speckled trouts stop leaping upstream as we dream A far pink cloud hangs over a hill Unfolding like a rose If you hold my hand and sit real

night, I won't cry through the night The real thing, not my dreams The real thing, not my dreams The real thing, not my dreams The real thing, not my

Candlelight, a glass of wine, setting for the special time with you babe Feels like a dream but I'm still awake As I'm lookin' in your eyes I'm caught

If you're gonna kiss me don't just merely kiss me Baby kiss me lovely and long I wanna feel some weird vibrations, follow your basic inclinations And

Hello like before I'd never come here If I'd known that you were here I must admit though That's it's nice to see you, dear You look like you've been

cows are sleeping And the speckled trouts stop leaping upstream as we dream A far pink cloud hangs over a hill Unfolding like a rose If you hold my hand and sit real