Michael Bergamo

Diggin through a pile of pictures
On a warm night in December
After a week of being gone
From the top of the stairs
You say hello
And ask if there's something wrong
Well, months have gone by
And feelings don't lie
I've been trippin hard over you.
When I close my eyes
I still see your light
And your figure casts in the moon.
Oh, new love, is, so fine and free
Sittin in the floor with a pile full of memories
You're worth a thousand words
And a picture won't do
Wakin up, has got to be done with you..
The answer to prayers
The feelings just right
The girl in my dreams, Stays over each night.
I sing to your smile
I dance for your grace
I'd happily kiss every inch of your face
Oh, new love, is, so fine and free
Sittin in the floor with a pile full of memories
You're worth a thousand words
And a picture won't do
Wakin up, has got to be done with you..
From the top of the stairs
You smile down to me
And jokingly ask to marry me
Oh, new love, is, so fine and free
Sittin in the floor with a pile full of memories
You're worth a thousand words
And a picture won't do
Wakin up, has got to be done with you..

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