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Categorie : Pop
You think that I don't notice how you brush your hair out of your green eyes
The way you blush when you drink red wine
The way you smile when you try to bend the truth
You think that I don't notice all the songs you sing underneath your breath
You still tear up at a beach sunset
And you dance just like you're the only one in the room
You think that I don't notice, but I do
I do, yeah, I do, yeah