You Give Me Butterflies

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Patron saints of old

With stories yet untold

This feeling is bound to unfold

To tell a tale to behold

I was cold

Your touch made me bold

Your eyes glitters like gold

Take me on this road

This flutter feeling is a heavy load

This butterflies I feel, I can't withhold

Let me unveil, remove the blindfold

Watch me get sold

You got me on chokehold

Take me on this road

This flutter feeling is a heavy load

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