Mario Biondi
Mario Biondi
Mario Biondi
Mario Biondi
Mario Biondi
Mario Biondi
Mario Biondi
Mario Biondi
Mario Biondi
Mario Biondi
Mario Biondi
Mario Biondi
SOME PEOPLE ARE SO GENTLE THEY MOVE RIGHT IN BETWEEN
FLOATING SOFT AND SENTIMENTAL LIKE THE STUFF THAT'S MADE OF DREAMS
WHEN YOU WRAP YOUR LOVE AROUND ME IN THE SPACE THAT HAS NO TIME
AND YOU TOUCH THAT PLACE INSIDE ME AND I SLOWLY LOSE MY MIND
THERE'S NO ONE LIKE YOU
THERE'S NO ONE LIKE YOU
THERE'S NO ONE LIKE YOU
DO WHAT YOU DO
THERE'S NO ONE I FEEL
THERE'S NO ONE SO REAL
THERE'S NO ONE LIKE YOU
DO WHAT YOU DO
SOME PEOPLE CAN INSPIRE BE THE OBJECT OF THEIR AIM
WHILE THE WORLD KEEPS GROWING HIGHER AND THE MOTH FLIES TO YOUR FLAME
WHEN YOU SMILE I FEEL THE MADNESS
WHEN YOU LAUGH THE SONG BEGINS LET ME STAY WITH YOU FOREVER
OPEN UP AND LET ME IN
AS I LIVE INSIDE YOUR SHADOW AND CARESS YOUR SILHOUETTE
HOLDING HANDS WITH YOUR SPIRIT
LEADS ME SO THAT I KNOW
THERE'S NO ONE LIKE YOU
THERE'S NO ONE LIKE YOU
THERE'S NO ONE LIKE YOU
DO WHAT YOU DO
THERE'S NO ONE I FEEL
THERE'S NO ONE SO REAL
THERE'S NO ONE LIKE YOU
DO WHAT YOU DO