The Look Of Love

Girl you got, got, the love, love, love Girl you got, uh!

My honey baby, he's my man got me feel in love.
Knows how to treat me like the man, we got real love.
I make him lunch and he cook me dinner made with love.
Desert exotic my body he'll heat it up. We go rendezvous in Paris, sipping till we got a thrill.
Listen to Sergio Mendes on the stages of Brazil.
Swimming Rio de Janeiro, have a cup of açaí. Love is everywhere cause' I know by the way he looks at me.
'Cause the look of love
is in your eyes, the look, your smile, can't desguise.
The look of love, is saying much more than words could ever say.
And when you look my way, it takes my breath away.

Girl you got, got, the love, love, love Girl you got, uh!

Go to a party with my man we got spicy love. Across the crowded room he startes at me full of love.
Later I meet him in the bedroom making love. We keep it naughty our bodies will heat it up. Cause we like to keep the passion and we like to feel the fire.
Dancing in Copacabana got us burning with desire.
Sergio Mendes playing at the beach house, have juice's by the pool.
The intensity that we have is just made to me and you.
'Cause the look of love is in your eyes, the look, your smile, can't desguise.
The look of love, is saying much more than words could ever say.
And when you look my way, it takes my breath away. Love!... Love!... Love!... Love!
'Cause the look of love is in your eyes, the look, your smile, can't desguise.
The look of love, is saying much more than words could ever say. And when you look my way, it takes my breath away.



Credits
Writer(s): Burt Bacharach, Hal David
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