Past love died. As she cried, I saw beauty. Girls wished for boys and scared them away. I saw beauty Alright, alright. My feet keep on takin' me back, back, back to those places. Alright
I knew you'd be the one, tell me can we make love 'cos God really made you so fine, I wanna make you all mine. Where are you from, where have you been. Baby take me there, you and I could go places
