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(eric carmen/dean pitchford)
I never quite know what to do
When I’m with you
(when I’m with you)
I’m never really sure if I’m doin’ things right
I never know the words to say
The games to play,
But that’s okay
I bet that I could get you through the night
Oh, I could really love you
I swear (I swear)
It’s true (it’s true)
There isn’t much I’m certain of
But this much I can do
Oh, I could really love you
I know there’s lots of other men
Who talk of love
(they’ll talk of love)
They’ll sweep you off your feet with the way they live
After all those champagne highs
And quick goodbyes
You’ll realize there’s something more
That only I could give
Oh, I could really love you
I swear (I swear)
It’s true (it’s true)
There isn’t much I’m certain of
But this much I can do
Oh, I could really love you
And even though you’re waiting for your perfect love
You don’t have to wait around no more
I could really love you
I swear (I swear)
It’s true (it’s true)
There isn’t much I’m certain of
But this much I can do
Oh, I could really love you
I could really love you
I swear (I swear)
It’s true (it’s true)
There isn’t much I’m certain of
But this much I can do
Oh, I could really love you
I could really love you
I swear (I swear)
It’s true (it’s true)
There isn’t much I’m certain of
But this much I can do
Oh, I could really love you
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