I can tell you of a charm that means the world to me,
And all that I can give is the love I want it to be
She loves me for who I am and that's the fact
No need for the definitions to be exact
She loves me!

She loves me for the smile I put on her face,
And she tells me that I take her to a better place
Where all the pain, anger, and sorrow
Is something she can worry about tomorrow
She loves me!

I can't put a price tag on the way she makes me feel
But there's no doubt about it, this love is for real
And somehow it goes back to the way I saw her first
A wet drop of water on a tongue dying of thirst
She loves me!

She loves me for the fact I make her day heaven on earth
And each new day gives itself a brand new birth
She can't get enough of hearing my voice
But hey, when it's love, she has no choice
She loves me!

So now it calls upon the night as the full moon rises
That somehow the two of us have some surprises
I'll be thinking of her and her of me
And soon enough you my friend will be able to see
She loves me!
Yes,
She loves me!

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