By the time.
By the time we meet,
I got chills up my vains,
You made my soul triggers,
As you pass by my door,
You are like the soul in me,
apart from another me,
You had me stoned,
I wonder why?
When the phone rings,
you got me stumbling,
Hearing your voice,
Makes me feel comfortable
And it's time to say,
the words that are beyond your thinking,
Cause if loves is all I have,
It won't be enough
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