Donna Beasley: Music

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I have fallen to my knees
I have landed on my feet
I’ve shivered cold as death
Chilly as winter breath
And I’ve burned up like summer steam

There’s a reason I feel out of control
There’s a reason I can’t seem to take hold
There’s not much these days I’m sure of
There’s a reason they call it falling in love

I have followed my beliefs
I have gone astray like sheep
Oh, I have seen the light
A beacon in the night
And I’ve been blind as eyes could be

There’s a reason I feel out of control
There’s a reason I can’t seem to take hold
There’s not much these days I’m sure of
There’s a reason they call it falling in love

There’s not much these days I’m sure of
There’s a reason they call it falling in love

There's a reason
Oh, there's a reason
There's a reason
Oh, there's a reason