My one and only chance
The way my heart flutters, My one and only chance to talk with her. My heart with its fast beat, In my face I feel this heat, For this girl whom I seek, In her beauty, I want to take a peek. Can you tell me what is this feeling? This weakness that stops me in pursuing, This fear that holds me down and hinders me, On chasing the woman whom will let me free. From the shackles of destiny, Save me from this curse, set me free!
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