Til I Get It Right

I'll just keep on, falling in love, till I get it right
 Right now I'm like, a wounded bird, hungry for the sky
 But if I try my wings, and try long enough,
 I'm bound to learn to fly
 So I'll keep on, falling in love, till I get it right
 My door to love, has opened out, more times than in
 I'm either fool, or wise enough, to open it again
 For I'll never know what's beyond that mountain,
 'till I reach the other side
 I'll just keep on, falling in love, till I get it right
 If practice makes perfect
 Then I'm near bout as perfect, as I'll ever be in my life
 So I'll keep on, falling in love, till I get it right
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 If practice makes perfect
 Then I'm near bout as perfect, as I'll ever be in my life
 So I'll keep on, falling in love, till I get it right
 So I'll keep on, falling in love, till I get it right