Tuesday, May 26, 2009

Show lyrics by Briana Booker

verse
They may say I’m too young,
To let you know my emotions and thoughts,
But I know and I will show,
It’s just a matter of time, before I’ll make you mine.
verse
I’m living in a world full of uncertainty,
Everyone seems so corrupt
But there’s nothing wrong, I’ve been told,
It’s alright.
Verse
They criticize the way we carry on,
The people out there don’t understand,
That I need no words to show him who I am.
Chorus
I let him feel,how I feel.
To show him that I’m real.
I give him all that he needs to feel,
To let him know that how I feel is real.
versus
I don’t need to write a love letter.
Or base our hopes on material things.
No, no, that’s not my game.
Only in dreams, most men, hope to gain.
What I give my man everyday.
Chorus
I let him feel,how I feel.
To show him that I’m real.
I give him all that he needs to feel,
To let him know that how I feel is real.
Verse
Real dreams do come true
He knows it’s real, when he can feel.
Verse
No words need to be spoken.
No rules need to be drilled.
All I need to do is give him something he can feel.
So that he knows my heart is real.
Chorus
I let him feel,how I feel.
To show him that I’m real.
I give him all that he needs to feel,
To let him know that how I feel is real.
verse
Body language never lies.
Nor do the eyes.
He can see the window of my soul,
Only when I show him the way to go.

Chorus
I let him feel,how I feel.
To show him that I’m real.
I give him all that he needs to feel,
To let him know that how I feel is real.
This is real. This is real

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