FIX The first time
FIX
The first time I saw you , it was a fix meeting
And then I look onto your face and felt nothing
I didn't find the magic that I'm searching for
But that time I'm blind to not see that in front of me was a precious person
You invite me to a place that I didn't expect
There are many people, but it's you who only I see
The music is just right for you and me
Then I look at you and see a smile that made me happy
I can also feel that you dislike me
Acting naughty to make me disappointed
But sorry my heart is already fix to love you
Whatever you do I just see it beautiful on you
This time I'm sure what are my feelings for you
So take off that mask and face me with all your might
I'll make you sing a song dedicated to me
Because it's me that God fix to be with you.
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