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NATASHA BEDINGFIELD
POCKETFUL OF SUNSHINE |
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Who Knows
I'm in like with
Not in love with you quite yet
My heart's beginning to
Slightly overrule my head
Oh no, oh no
My self control
It won't hold up for very long
Oh no, oh no
You touch my soul
I can't help falling too fast for you
Can you hold on a bit
Stop before we go
'cause I might need a moment
And I wouldn't wanna spoil it
Who knows if I am ready or not
Only time will tell
Who knows if we are ready to make this something
Who knows
Maybe this is love
But I haven't fallen in quite yet
Oh no, oh no
My self control
It won't hold up for very long
Oh no, oh no
You touch my soul
I can't help falling too fast for you
Can you hold on a bit
Stop before we go
'cause I might need a moment
And I wouldn't wanna spoil it
Who knows if I am ready or not
Only time will tell
Who knows if we are ready to make this something
Who knows
Who knows
Can you hold on a bit
Stop before we go
'cause I might need a moment
And I wouldn't wanna spoil it
Who knows if I am ready or not
Only time will tell
Who knows if we are ready to make this something
Who knows if I am ready or not
Only time will tell
Who knows if we are ready to make this something
Who knows
Who knows
Maybe, maybe not
Who knows
Maybe, maybe not
Who knows
Maybe I will, maybe I won't
Who knows
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