Glad you have no other person but me,
Glad I was the one you told how you feel,
Glad you shared your emotions with me,
Glad you told me you've fallen so deeply.
And I asked you how deep you've fallen,
And I enquired how strange you're feeling,
And I questioned how urgent you're needing,
And I wondered who was the lucky person.
Little do I know that so deep you've gone,
Little do I know its a sincere feeling,
Little do I know its for eternity,
Little do I know I was the lucky one.
Now I keep thanking God,
Now I keep falling too,
Now I am overwhelmed with joy,
Now that I got you.
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