Every time I hear the phone ring
My heart skips a beat thinking it’s you
I live for your voice on the other line

Every time I see the moon
My mind gets stuck on you
I wish I am stuck in your mind

Every time I see your picture
My breath is taken away
I sit and wait till I see you again

I live for me moments with you
I wish to have more moments with you
I sit and wait for the moments to come

These moments are now rare
For summer is here
Which means less of you

And now I’m looking for a cure
To relieve this love sickness
But the only cure is you

 
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