Low Island – That Kind of Love

I can’t pretend the moment
The smell of the air that chock it
Don’t mess around
I can’t speak, I can’t make a sound
You showed your head
You kept away my (plan) plan (x2)

You may never find that kind of love (x4)
That kind of love

Is this what you really wanted?
If you turn your back
You’re so there
All of the time gone
you think of my mind
You showed your head
You kept away my (plan) plan

You may never find that kind of love (x4)
That kind of love

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