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Sofía Campoamor - 3 or 4 lyrics

Artist: Sofía Campoamor

album: if you knew, i couldn't tell


I call her, she answers, the rest comes easily
There's no one else who makes me feel quite the same
I call her, cause it's Sunday, and I've waited all week
To hear her smile shine through the vowels of my name
And I know that I will never call her mine
I'm not lying when I say that that's just fine
Is it strange to love her and want nothing more
Only dreamed about her two times
Or maybe three or four
I scroll through the pictures from back when we first met
Yellow balloons are frozen feet from the ground
She's dancing in denim and I don't know it yet
But she's the reason he keeps coming around
So I know that I will never call her mine
I'm not lying when I say that that's just fine
Cause she trusts me, I don't need anything more
Only dreamed about her two times
Or maybe three or four
Maybe three or four
Oh, won't get the chance to choose her
Oh, at least I'll never lose her
Oh, we'll stay just like before
I'll call her up on Sunday
Just like every other Sunday
Nothing more
Nothing more
Cause I know that I will never call her mine
I'm not lying when I say that that's just fine
Is it strange to love her and want nothing more
Only dreamed about her two times

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