Six Sanchez talkin with my hands

Oh, baby nothing ‘s wrong tonight
Forgive me if I'm kind of quiet
But, something about that candlelight in your eyes
Is throwing me a curve
Loving every word you ‘re saying, ever
Sweet picture of those lips of paint
And I, I wanna join the conversation
But I can't find the words
‘cause when you smile that way
I have trouble telling you what's on my mind
Nothing I can say, does justice to the way I feel inside
There's only one way I can make you understand
Baby, I'm just better talkin' with my hands
Trust me girl when I get goin'
I can ... on like a poet
But, that kind of verse is better saved for, when we're both alone
‘cause when you smile that way
I have trouble telling you what's on my mind
Nothing I can say, does justice to the way I feel inside
There's only one way I can make you understand
Baby, I'm just better talkin' with my hands
When you smile that way
I have trouble telling you what's on my mind
There's nothing I can say, does justice to the way I feel inside
There's only one way I can make you understand
There's only one way I can make you understand
Baby, I'm just better talkin' with my hands
With my hands
When you smile that way
I have trouble telling you what's on my mind

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