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He wants to own your heart |
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He already owns your soul |
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No matter what you do |
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He's always in control |
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And when he calls your name you have to follow |
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Like moths into a flame, no fear or sorrow will fall upon you |
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You belong to the King of Love |
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He wants to know your thoughts |
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He already knows your mind |
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No matter where you are |
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You're someone he'll always find |
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His very mention brings the slightest shudder |
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Deep inside you know there is no other as skilled and tender |
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Just surrender to the King of Love |
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But when the night falls down, he will not wear a crown |
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No jewels upon his hands, he is just a man |
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He wants to rule your world |
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He already rules your dreams |
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No matter what you want |
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He'll never make you Queen |
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Still when he calls your name you have to answer |
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And when his music plays you are a dancer for him the only |
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Never lonely, King of Love |
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For him the only, never lonely, King of Love |