Luther Vandross Knocks Me Off My Feet
Knocks me off my feet
I see us in the park strolling the summer days
Of imaginings in my head
And words from our hearts
Told only to the wind of even
Without being said
I donæ?° want to bore you with my troubles
But thereæ?¯ something bout your love
That makes me weak and knocks me off my feet
Thereæ?¯ something bout your love
That makes me weak and knocks me off my feet
Oh baby said you knock me off my feet
I donæ?° to bore you with it
Oh But I love you I love you I love you
I donæ?° want to bore you with it
Oh But I love you I love you I love you
More and more
We lay beneath the stars
Under a lovers tree thatæ?¯ seen
Through the eyes of my mind
I reach out for the part
Of me that lives in you baby
That only our two hearts can find
But I donæ?° want to bore you with
The troubles
But thereæ?¯ something bout your love
That makes me weak and knocks me off my feet
Thereæ?¯ something bout your love
That makes me weak and knocks me off my feet
Oh baby said you knock me off my feet
I donæ?° to bore you with it
Oh But I love you I donæ?° to bore you with it
Oh But I love you I love you I love you
I donæ?° want to bore you with it
Oh But I love you I love you I love you