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How Do I Know It's Real |
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Kate Smith |
I'm not a bit naive
I know a kiss from a kiss
I know which thrills to believe
I can't be fooled about this
How do I know it's real
There's something within me feels it
The beat of my heart reveals it
And that's how I know
How do I know it's real
The way that your eyes caress me
The way that your arms possess me
And that's how I know
Whenever you are near
My temp'rature ascends
It all becomes so clear
My doubt about it ends
How do I know it's real
I've known of it since it beckoned
I think of you ev'ry second darling
That's how I know
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