Well how many times must we go through this?
You've always been my woman,
I thought you knew this
How many times must we go through this?
You'll always be mine,
Cupid only misses sometimes
But
we could end up brokenhearted if we don't
remember why all this started and if we try
to tell your love fades with time,
till then,
there's no such thing as time
It's our time,
it's our time,
it's our time,
it's our time
