We play
Of hide and seek
In all grape fields
When I found you
In one of the corridors
My heart was beating fast
We held the hands
And go out there
I felt the breeze on my face
We looked at each other
And it all started
My heart said you're perfect
But my mind said no
But as we have to follow the heart
I would rather believe that you're perfect
Perfect
I would rather believe that you're perfect
You're perfect
You're so perfect that I can't
Take my eyes of you
Your black hair is a perfection
Your brown eyes too
My heart said you're perfect
But my mind said no
But as we have to follow the heart
I would rather believe that you're perfect
You're perfect
I would rather believe that you were perfect
You're so perfect that I can't
Take my eyes of you
You're so perfect that I can not
Take my eyes of you, of you
You're so perfect!
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