I making a list of things that i miss,

Whenever we're far apart,

The way that you kiss,

The taste of your lips,

I'm telling you from a heart.

Do ya do ya do ya love me?

Do ya feel it in you bones?

Do ya Do ya dream about me?

Oh, When you sleeping on your own.

Do ya do ya do ya love me?

Don´t wanna hear you say maybe.

Won´t you tell me do ya love me, 'Cuz i wanna know,yeah!

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