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Ira Losco – Seventh wonder

November 3, 2015

Seven degrees, I’m down on my knees
Waiting for the man to put me under his spell
Seven of five, he walks into sight
Giving me the eye, he lifts my spirits high

His passion burns and my luck takes a turn
I’m reborn and alive with his love to survive

Is it good, is it bad
Am I simply going mad
Is it fiction or fact
Am I really losing tact

Is it magical, logical
Natural wonder
He’s got the makings of my
Seventh wonder

Seventy three kisses for me
That whisper through the silence his feelings for me
Softly he dips my cherry-red lips
In the essence of a hope on which my love can float

His passion burns and my luck takes a turn
I’m reborn and alive with his love to survive

Is it good, is it bad
Am I simply going mad
Is it fiction or fact
Am I really losing tact

Is it magical, logical
Natural wonder
He’s got the makings of my
Seventh wonder

On seven seas we sail on this dream
Turning it into virtual reality
Reality, reality

Is it good, is it bad
Am I simply going mad
Is it fiction or fact
Am I really losing tact

Is it magical, logical
Natural wonder
He’s got the makings of my
Seventh wonder

Am I weak, am I strong
In his arms do I belong
I could climb mountain high
For his love I’d learn to fly

Is he magical, logical
Natural wonder
He’s got the makings of my
Seventh wonder

Seventh wonder
Seventh wonder

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