Finding love
It was one beautiful summer day
Feet swinging off the tailgate
He asked me if I could stay
He asked me if I believed in fate
I grew up in a city that never sleeps
He was from a small town, in his heart country grew deep
We met one night in panama, spring break on the beach
He wanted to dance so he came to me
His eyes blue as the sky
His voice making my heart fly
Irrational feelings, I couldn't explain why
He knew soon I said goodbye
Love hurt me more than once
Like a gypsy I run
Faster than a bullet shot from a gun
I'll be heading toward another town
He says, love it hurt you, I know it did
But love can save you, if you just let me in
You gotta trust like a little kid
Your heart won't be on a bid
He saw in me a lady
He knew I wanted to be somebody's baby
I knew he could love me like crazy
His love could save me
I wasn't born to wear gypsy boots
But love always made me feel blue
Insecurities deep in my roots
Hidden by disputes
It was one beautiful summer day
Roses on the front gate
Marraige vows proved I'd stay
I whispered I believed in fate
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