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This kind of feeling This kind of vibration Too much to hold in Too special to put into words Where the kids are skipping Where the birds are chatting I feel like I could fly You give me butterflies I'll be your eyes I'll be your ears I'll be your hands and feet I'll be your soul I'll be your words I'll be your tears I'll be your everything I will This kind of dazzle This kind of inspiration Too fresh to breath in Too fragile to let the world know You can't find true love twice in a lifetime If you feel like I feel Don't blow it Just let it grow I'll be your eyes I'll be your ears I'll be your hands and feet I'll be your soul I'll be your words I'll be your tears I'll be your everything I will I will, I will I will be, I will be I will be whatever you want me to be I'll be your words I'll be your tears I'll be your everything I will I will I'll be your everything I will I will I'll be your everything I will