It Feels Like Love To Me

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You shield me from the pouring rain You hug away my pain You touch your finger to my nose, And make me smile again. You're always there to show you care; You're faithful as can be. And though you haven't said the words, It feels like love to me. You buy me a new pair of jeans When mine are worn and thin. You open up my windows, and You let the sunshine in. Before I can get to my door, You're right there with the key. And though you haven't saud the words, It feels like love to me. You take the dryer from me, and You blow-dry my damp hair You walk behind me, take my arm As I ascend the stairs You give me your attention, and You turn off the T.V. And though you haven't said the words, It feels like love to me. You wake me every morning with A phonecall full of cheer. Won't let me sit across from you, Because you want me near. You bring me flowers and chocolates You kiss so tenderly And though you haven't said the words, It feels like love to me. You take me out to dinner at My favourite restaurant You say, 'Don't mind the menu, Just get anything you want.' And when the meal is finished, you Get down on bended knee I think I know what's coming, and It looks like love to me!

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