I am mad about him, I want him close by.
want to hear his breath , hold him really tight.
I am not at all tired to repeat the same words.
He is my angel, my God , whom I adore.
He's - my dream, my desire , mr Right
when he is near - I am not lonely at night.
Let weeks go by, let years rush fast
I'll remember him anyway , whatever comes.
I am mad about him, I want him close by
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