You've got the makings of a lover
You got a style that would make a man walk a mile
Just to see you or just to hold your hand
I love you and I don't understand
You've got the makings of a lover
And when you walk all the fellas start to talk
And say you're fine and that you're so sublime
I love you and I wish you were mine
You took my heart away
The very first day that I saw you
I tried to make a play
You turned and walked away
But I adore you
You've got the makings of a lover
And when you walk all the fellas start to talk
And say you're fine and that you're so sublime
I love you and I wish you were mine
I wish you were mine
